When I used an old book on the table leg to create a Q-shaped rice bucket that called itself "Pixiu", I knew that my simple and poor life had come to an end.
But it said, I am not the chosen one, I am the wronged son who "pays the father's debt".
From then on, I was forced to join the "Stability Maintenance Office of Mountains and Seas" and became a glorious - mythical beast psychological counselor.
My client list is ridiculous: Fei Yi, a drought god who is depressed due to Internet violence, Niu Kui, an old man in the workplace who wants to engage in rock music, auspicious luanniao who loses his hair because of KPI, and Jingwei, who wants to go on strike because of land reclamation...
And my partner, the Pixiu who can only eat and eat, is attacking me mentally every day: "Where's the plan? Where's the willpower? You won't be able to pay back the disaster I helped your ancestors fend off in your next life!"
Just when I was about to get used to this frantic life, Pixiu suddenly put away his greedy face and told me a secret: "You think the purpose of collecting wish power is to pay off debts?" "Idiot, we are repairing a... Broken seal that is about to be unable to contain the ancient evil god."
