The six realms were at a standstill, the underworld was empty, and I became the talker of yin and yang.
The ghost spirit revives and the end of the world comes.
While others were desperately struggling in the zombie wave, I, Zhang Yixuan, a little-known amateur master in Longhu Mountain, saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The underworld is closed and all ghosts are unemployed? Just right.
Using a dragon and tiger token handed down from my ancestor, I erected the sign "Yin Yang Order Mediation Institute" on top of the ruins.
Others rely on spells to catch ghosts, but I rely on contracts to catch ghosts.
Bixian will be here to organize the files for me, the headless ghost will be in charge of security patrols, and the red-clothed ghost will help me track down clues through resentment.
I'm not here to save the world, I'm here to train these "former civil servants" on their jobs.
When all the forces were fighting for a piece of bread, I already had the Evil Ghost Corps in my hands and monopolized the hardest currency of the end of the world - order.
When the holy saint prayed to the gods, thousands of evil spirits behind me whispered in unison: "What are the rules?"
I thought this was just a desperate business, until I found out the truth behind the collapse of the Six Paths of Reincarnation...
It turns out that from the first day I took over this business, I was already a middle child.
