In the ghost world, there is a whip holder born once every hundred years. The legendary bone whip can fix the soul with one whip, draw it with two whips, and scatter the souls with three whips.
The ghosts had only heard about it but had not seen him. It seemed that the whip bearers of this generation did not care about the underground affairs and concentrated on giving the deceased plastic surgery. The technique could be described as uncanny and miraculous.
However...
The ghosts were trembling, who was it that said that this year's whip bearers don't care about underground things.
Xia Tian held the evil-dispelling sword and the portrait in his hand, like Shura, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you ever seen this person?"
"No, I haven't seen it." The ghosts shook their heads like rattles. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we have not committed any heinous crimes. Please let us go."
Black and White Wuchang on the side twitched the corner of his mouth, and Black Nineteen raised his left eyebrow: "Should we remind her that that is a ghost?"
Bai Jiu gave Black Nineteen a big eye roll: "Shut your damn mouth, you want to be slapped too, right?"
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Xia Tian was originally a "cosmetologist" for the deceased. The remains she created were lifelike, and the fee started from 1 yuan with no upper limit. She can be called a legend in the funeral industry.
Except for her family, no one knows that there has always been a soul beside Xia Tian, who has been bound to her since birth.
No one knew where she came from, and no one knew. The master told Xia Tian that this was her destiny.
Xia Tian: What's your name?
……: I don't know
Xia Tian: Then I'll call you Rain.
……: Why?
Xia Tian: I like it.
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Xia Tian doesn't believe that more than twenty years of companionship will result in betrayal...
The beautician and the boss of the evil ghost world who just want to be laid low
Mission: Believe in science