I am the most unorthodox master of disaster relief in the world of cultivation. I specialize in curing evil ghosts and resentful souls. I have only one method - empathy.
Others rely on talismans for salvation, but I rely on heart-to-heart talk. He coaxed the infatuated female ghost to reincarnate, and persuaded the ghost who had been resentful for centuries to disperse her obsession.
Until Master gave me a task: to take my junior brother who practices the ruthless way down the mountain to practice.
Junior brother was as cold as ice, so I felt frustrated and decided not to flirt with him.
But he held my hand while I was transforming into a thousand-year-old love ghost.
"Senior brother can overcome all the evil spirits in the world."
"Who will ferry me?"
Purpose: I have succumbed to countless evil spirits, but I cannot succumb to my junior brother