Shen Pingchang took the idea of becoming a ghost after death in stride. Everyone dies eventually, after all.
Though getting hit by a truck was a little unfair.
But why the hell did she have to keep doing her old job after she died? Teach little ghosts? Complete missions by granting their wishes? What kind of ghostly nonsense was this?!
She was truly losing it...
Seven children with horrific deaths stared at her in unison. A little ghost with a huge hole in his head grinned. "Teacher, I don't have a tongue."
Shen Pingchang: ...Go away!!
After finally getting things under control and becoming capable of handling the situation, a bunch of people dropped out of nowhere, calling her "Lady Priestess" at every turn. And they were all villains!
Priestess's Diary: Another day of wanting to vanish into thin air. (tears)
Theme: Cherish the present
I really miss the scent of osmanthus, but it's a pity that my place is full of heather [picking my head]
Already smell the scent of osmanthus
Everyone, please keep warm🤗