The Haunted House Salesman

My name is Wang Hao, and I work at a real estate agency that only opens late at night. The boss is beautiful, but she's rarely around. My coworker is a creepy Taoist who drags me out every night at 2:30 to spy on the apartment across the street. There's also a little girl with purple hair who keeps throwing pink slippers at me. My job is to inspect haunted houses, because I can see those "things." I only wanted to save up enough to put my younger sister through school. That was until a thousand-year-old evil spirit set its sights on me. They say I'm of an "absolute yin constitution," and that my body is the perfect vessel. They say the city's nights are far darker than I ever imagined. Now I just want to ask: Boss, are you going to sign my resignation or not?