Zhang Han accidentally joined a chat group. Not only did the members have strange names, their profile pictures were downright creepy, and they spent every day plotting how to harm people.
At first, Zhang Han didn't pay any attention. He thought it was just a bunch of edgy teenagers messing around. But as time went by, he realized the people in the group weren't people at all. They were a bunch of evil spirits, escaped from the underworld and plotting a rebellion...
Zhang Han printed out the chat logs and burned the IP locations of all the evil spirits as an offering at the City God Temple. To his surprise, every last one of them was captured the very next day.
Zhang Han also earned the underworld's favor. He went from being a nobody to a lowlife to becoming a ghost constable tasked with working for the underworld...
His job is to infiltrate the chat groups of the various Corpse Kings and Ghost Emperors, serving as a miserable undercover agent for the underworld...
But as a proper two-timer, he'd never charge into battle or risk his life. Most days, he just lurks in the groups, slacks off, reports back, and sells information.
When he's bored, he chats and shoots the breeze with Black and White Impermanence.
When he's lonely, he talks about the afterlife with the beautiful female judge of the City God Temple and a bewitching ghost.
Black Impermanence wants a drink? Trade me some spirit pills!
White Impermanence wants a luxury car? Trade me some merit points, and I'll burn one for you.
What, the beautiful judge wants the latest style of pajamas?
Then you'll have to give me... hehe (¬‿¬)
Zhang Han: Sure, I'm a low-ranking ghost constable in the underworld. But in the mortal world, what do you call me? ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ
The author has finally started a new book. The previous ones were of good quality, but unfortunately they were all unfinished. I hope this one can be finished normally, so go for it!