Wen Zhiyao, a little celestial master of metaphysics who was born with the ability to see the "golden light of merit", agreed to marry Xie Jingci, the most well-known prince in Beijing circles, for a sum of money to save his life.
On their wedding night, she looked at the handsome and noble man on the wedding bed, but her scalp was numb with shock.
The merit value on the head of this powerful heir to the Xie family is actually - [0]!
Not only that, he was surrounded by black energy, and countless resentful spirits and ghosts were queuing up to wait for his sudden death so that they could partake of his immense wealth.
As for herself, her merits were so profound that her golden light shone like a walking one-hundred-watt light bulb.
When she came close to him, the resentful spirit dispersed; when she touched him, the black energy around him became lighter by three points.
At first, Xie Jingci thought this was another hard-to-get trick, until he discovered that as long as this woman was around, his physical condition, which was so tight that he couldn't even drink water, began to improve.
As a result, the indifferent prince transformed into a clingy spirit.
"Don't be more than three meters away from me."
"When you sleep at night, you must hold hands."
"Wen Zhiyao, share some of your merits with me, and the entire Xie family belongs to you."
Wen Zhiyao originally wanted to be a quiet "human purifier" and leave after making enough money, but he didn't expect that in order to keep her, the aloof man was willing to spend all his family wealth on charity, clumsily accumulating a little merit for himself, just so that he could walk side by side with her instead of becoming a drag on her.