This is a short story I wrote a year ago, and it has plenty of flaws. Just give it a casual read.
Our family has a mission: each of us must guide 99 restless spirits to the afterlife in our lifetime.
Otherwise, we'll have to keep working in the underworld even after death,
and remain poor for life, with money slipping through our fingers.
But I have a rare constitution and almost never encounter restless spirits.
Nine out of ten times I go looking for them by myself, I come up empty-handed.
Until I met Pei Zhuan,
and my luck turned around!
Theme: May the world be kind.
