[Counterattack of the son-in-law + Chinese horror + system upgrade + loud-mouthed man + animal army + no female protagonist throughout the whole process]
A son-in-law of three years is worse than a dog.
Lin Mo has been living in the Lin family for three years, sleeping in a second bedroom, eating leftovers, and spending less than 200 yuan a month. His mother-in-law put a takeout box on his head, and his wife handed him the divorce agreement: "You are not good enough for me."
He signed with a smile and left the house.
On a rainy night, he was hit by a car and extorted money. The webmaster fired him in public. Three years of resentment reached its peak.
[Ding! The resentment system is activated!
From then on, other people's ridicule, contempt, and resentment were all the fuel for him to become stronger.
When his mother-in-law broke her leg, he stood in front of the hospital bed and said, "You are so picky, it would be a pity not to go to the vegetable market."
His ex-wife was on her knees begging for reconciliation, while he was holding a cigarette in his mouth: "You looked at me like trash at first, but now you are worse than trash."
The evil cultivator threatened him with death. He grinned and said, "It's just a little bit of Taoism. I'll go home and practice for another three hundred years."
Others rely on spiritual energy to achieve immortality, while he relies on being scolded to level up.
Others rely on painting cakes to recruit their younger brothers, while he recruits his younger brothers to save lives.
When others fall in love, he looks good in his career.
He opened a scented candle shop in a dilapidated facade in the old town. On the first day, a weasel came to ask for closure. On the second day, a stray cat came to complain. On the third day, there was a knock on the door underground.
There are too many dirty things hidden in this city, and he is the only scavenger.
When hundreds of ghosts walk at night and all spirits come to court, he stands on the roof of the City God's Temple, with the phantoms of the four mythical beasts behind him guarding the four directions.
He was asked if he regretted the divorce.
He blew out a smoke ring: "Isn't it nice to have a career?"
