Five hundred years after causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Court has mercy: if the merit reaches 100,000, he can return to the Heavenly Realm.
Sun Xingzhe took out his golden cudgel: "Scan the QR code to pay, specializing in treating unhappy people!"
Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth rake turns into a massage artifact: "Stress in the workplace? I guarantee you will be cured of your illness with the rake!"
Sha Jing silently wiped the demon-suppressing staff: "I am responsible for cleaning up the garbage in your soul."
Tang Shansi clicked on the merit system: "Good points will be deducted for negative reviews. Please give the donor a five-star praise!"
Customer: "Can you really solve the problem?"
Sun Xingzhe's eyes flashed: "Your boss is a white-bone demon. You have been PUA three times!"
The client knelt down and cried bitterly: "Master, save me!"
Backstage prompt: [Merit value +10, there are still 99990 left before returning to heaven...]
Tang Shansi smiled: "Next donor, is your inner demon the mortgage loan or the urge to get married?"