I Sneeze Whenever I Encounter a Ghost? My Stunning Celestial Master Wife Won't Leave Me Alone

[Urban Supernatural] [Passive Radar] [Forced Cohabitation] [Sweet Romance and Protective Love] [Tech-Enabled Exorcism] [Face-Slapping] [Comeback]

My innate ability to sense yin and yang was sealed, leaving me with one side effect: whenever a ghost comes within three meters, I sneeze.

I thought I would spend my whole life scraping by in a dead-end office job.

Until that night, when the glass shattered and she dropped from the sky.

A wooden hairpin held up her bun, and red high heels crushed the shards of glass scattered across the floor. She finished drawing a talisman in cinnabar lipstick on her palm, then slapped the evil spirit straight into the wall.

"Born with the rare Three-Yin Ghost-Sensing Physique? From today on, you're under my care."

She was Lin Yiyi, the 128th-generation core disciple of Maoshan. Skilled in talismans and swordsmanship, she even used makeup tools to draw talismans and ward off evil spirits.

That very night, she moved into my ten-square-meter rental and drew a red line across the floor with lipstick.

"The space to the left of the line is yours. The space to the right is mine."

I pushed up my glasses and examined the line. The vermilion paint was mixed with highly concentrated cinnabar, its strokes and positioning precisely accurate. Even a casual mark had formed a miniature magic array.

"Miss Lin, according to the lease, this is illegal trespassing."

"Shut up! It's your good fortune that this Celestial Master is staying in your dump!"

But what she didn't know was...