Su Yaoyao, the successor of metaphysics, took over the dilapidated Taoist temple left by his master. He was so poor that he couldn't even raise the money for incense. In order to survive, she accepted an order to succumb to evil spirits, but when she opened the door, she was directly connected to the underworld office! Black and White Wuchang frowned: If this year's KPI cannot be achieved, the Meng Po Soup subsidy will be deducted! Su Yaoyao's eyes lit up: I know this job well! She exchanged three sticks of low-quality incense worth ten yuan in the world for a thousand-year-old gloomy wood bracelet from the underworld; she exchanged fifty cents of paper money for a lost metaphysical talisman. What's even more outrageous is that she also picked up a little local dog that was said to be Di Ting's cub, wagging its tail at her every day and asking for ham. Su Yaoyao:? ? ? Am I a special supplier to the underworld? ? ? From then on, Po Tao Temple was deserted during the day and hundreds of ghosts walked around at night. Evil ghosts from all walks of life lined up to seek psychological consultation from her, and even the Lord of Hell came to beg her to purchase milk tea for the human world. Not only did Su Yaoyao get cramps in her hands from counting money, but her level of metaphysics also kept rising. Colleagues were jealous: How could she, a pauper who couldn't even afford a magic weapon, become a big boss in the metaphysics world? Su Yaoyao touched the cub and listened: There is no way, there is a backstage in the underworld, be tough!
