When Evil Spirits Knock, Let Them Meet My Stunning Paper-Doll Wife

The blood moon hangs overhead, and the uncanny returns. While everyone else flees from red-clad vengeful ghosts, Lin Xuan can only frown anxiously inside his own funeral shop: he's running low on materials, and he can barely finish pasting the legs onto his paper bride! In desperation, he casually burns a paper-crafted Gatling gun. To his surprise, the Black and White Impermanence of the Underworld contact him in a dream and transfer money: "Bro, that firearm packs a punch! Make us ten more, and I'll teach you the lost art of binding souls and commanding spirits!"

When ghost tamers from every faction are cornered by a hundred-year-old flying jiangshi and prepare to shut their eyes and await death, Lin Xuan has one arm around his peerlessly beautiful red-clad paper bride and a paper-crafted RPG in the other. He fires straight at the flying jiangshi. "Get lost, you deadbeat! Don't get in the way of my delivery to the King of Hell!"

From paper-crafted AKs to paper-crafted aircraft carriers, Lin Xuan arms the Underworld to the teeth. At last, the uncanny creatures of the living world realize: this isn't a forbidden zone for the living. It's Boss Lin's supply line!