[Alternate Setting] [Ghost-Hunting] [Max-Level Expert] [No Couples]
The Underworld's annual KPI was way below target, and stranded ghosts in the mortal realm were multiplying. Yan Wang kicked Si Ying into the mortal realm to boost the numbers.
“Fail to catch a hundred thousand ghosts, and you'll lose your entire year-end bonus and your civil-service post!”
Forced into the mortal realm, Si Ying was weighed down by the Heavenly Dao's restriction. Every day she stayed there cost her a day of her life. If she didn't catch ghosts, she would die.
Other people hunted ghosts by opening their third eyes, setting up grand formations, and taking turns using peachwood swords and black-dog blood.
Si Ying hunted ghosts with her bare hands, scaring even the most vicious ghosts into ending themselves on the spot.
Later, to keep herself alive, Si Ying frantically competed for ghost-hunting numbers in the mortal realm, sweeping through funeral homes and taking on Ghost Kings alone.
She even recruited a few employees.
Si Ying pounded away on her calculator. “Now I can finally lie flat.”
But each of her disciples turned out to be more cowardly than the last.
“Boss, it actually glared at me!”
“Boss, I think it's still a little defiant.”
“Boss, you have to avenge me!”
Si Ying shut her eyes in despair. What a bunch of useless idiots!
There was no choice. The max-level expert herself would have to step in.
