When Mrs. Meng stepped on my face wearing a white cotton stocking, I realized that these days, even dead people do not respect martial ethics.
As soon as I got the daily rental house, supernatural events started happening one after another - the toilet flushed by itself, and the refrigerator started a concert in the middle of the night. I thought it was just a daily routine of social anxiety, but I didn't expect to step into the VIP channel of the underworld. That pair of mysterious white socks not only sticks to my face to bring warmth, but is also tightly bound to the mark between my eyebrows, becoming the golden finger that activates my powers. Vision, folding space, time and space stasis... Ability upgrades depend on fulfilling the ghost's last wish, at the cost of increasingly outrageous mission content and an increasingly irritable Mrs. Meng.
From the secrets in the programmer's hard drive to Teacher Cliff's unfulfilled wish, while unlocking abilities, I was involved in a laboratory conspiracy that had been dusty for many years. The Jiuju Onmyoji was ready to move, and the spirit of the formation was still lingering, but I, a socially fearful young man with an unlucky physique, turned out to be the only one to break the situation.
When the soul is trapped on the edge of reincarnation, when the golden patterns are collected but the price is heavy, should humans choose to escape, or go against fate?
