Su Ting was twenty-six, earned four thousand yuan a month, and had spent three years being psychologically manipulated by her unscrupulous boss. Her greatest joy in life was acting like a keyboard warrior in Douyin comment sections.
One night, she came across an AI recruitment video: “The Underworld Human Resources Department is hiring agents in the mortal realm. Daily pay: 200 million Underworld coins, exchangeable for 2,000 yuan. Work only during nighttime sleeping hours, so it won't affect your normal daytime life.”
Thinking it was just a joke video, she posted a joke of her own in the comments. That night, she dreamed of a foul-mouthed old man who was a terrible chess player, and promptly pinned him down and thrashed him. The next morning, she woke up refreshed. Not even her boss's usual bullying could dampen her good mood.
After three straight days of fighting ghosts, the Judge personally appeared in her dream to inform her: Congratulations, you came first in the interview. Please report to 444 Shanhua Road, Antai City, within three days to sign your contract.
From then on, Su Ting led a surreal double life: office drone by day, Underworld enforcer by night. The Soul-Chasing Compass tracked vengeful ghosts, the Judge's Brush bound souls and locked spirits, and the Soul-Reaping Chain caught them one after another. A vengeful ghost tried to pull a scam? She'd argue it into questioning its very existence. A scumbag cheated a young woman out of the money she needed to save her life? That called for a thorough investigation, down to the bitter end.
