I, Wang Yuchen, am known as a "physics professional" in the world.
While other heavenly masters drew talismans and recited incantations, I sent the ghosts on their way with a punch.
Is the Art Building haunted? One punch. Is there a dark shadow in the library? One punch. Are there white shadows floating downstairs in the dormitory? Still a punch.
Until I met a girl who was following me holding a notebook and asked seriously: "Is the force of your punch adjusted according to the ghost's resentment value?"
Me: "It depends on your mood."
Now we are facing a haunted ancient well.
The century-old ghost in the well shivered: "Can you please stop slapping me in the face?"
I twisted my wrist: "Try your best."
This is the story of a man who solves problems with his fists, and a girl who lives by curiosity, beating ghosts, eating, and occasionally saving the world together.
Oh, by the way, we are really poor. We accept orders to exorcise demons, and the price is negotiable.
