[Mystery and wild imagination + no romance + crime-solving + light paranormal elements + not a power fantasy + metaphysics + a heroine who grows over time]
My name is Yu Yu. I’m a ghost cultivator with a physical body, a specially recruited talent for the Special Affairs Department, and a probationary employee of the Netherworld.
My parents never cared for me, so they dumped me on my grandfather. In the end, I died by suicide, jumping from a building because I couldn’t see a way forward.
For some reason, the country pulled me out of the Netherworld and started training me from scratch.
I’m skilled in fortune-telling, physiognomy, and feng shui, and my swordsmanship is top-notch.
But after I started working, I discovered...
My skills aren’t much use. It all comes down to whether my fists are hard enough and my sword sharp enough.
As I get involved in more and more unusual cases, I also discover that an unseen hand is pushing me to keep learning and improving, all so that...
(Why not click in and see for yourself? •͈ ₃ •͈ )
The appearance of the artist is written in more detail than the details of the case.