On the third day after my grandfather passed away, a fat weasel appeared on my bedside, calling himself Third Master and asking me to hang out with him.
My name is Li Wuyou, a fresh graduate who can't find a job.
Now, I am an unlicensed disciple.
My daily routine is: helping ghosts make up office cards, gossiping with thousand-year-old ghosts, and writing Excel reports for the underworld office...
Oh, by the way, the female civil servant who comes to check my license every day seems kind of cute.
"Li Wuyou, where is your salvation report last month?"
"I'm writing, I'm writing... Well, this picture belongs to Huang Sanye P, doesn't it count?"
