On the day I was laid off, I inherited a shabby teahouse.
I thought I could be a laid-back boss lady, but I found out that this teahouse is not in the business of living people.
The first order of business is to save a resentful spirit within seventy-two hours. Otherwise, I will pay the liquidated damages with my life.
The KPI is to catch ghosts, the reward is ghost coins, and the colleague is still an old ghost who has been venomous for thousands of years.
I wanted to run away after fooling myself, until the richest man in Jiangcheng kneeled in front of me with a net worth of hundreds of millions:
"Master, save me! That ancient painting passed down from our ancestors... It's going to eat me!"
I looked at the sneering guardian spirit beside me: "Would you accept this order?"
He played with the Book of Life and Death with his fingertips and spoke lazily:
"You can take it. I want 70% of the Yin Kung Fu this time."
