Wen Qiao died suddenly as a social animal and became an orphan girl in debt.
That night, she ran into a male ghost in a ruined temple. He was handsome and chased her for three streets.
The system beeps: Binding! Bind! This is your assignment! Keep him with you!
Wen Qiao: I'll keep it, I'll keep it, don't rush me!
In order to survive, she opened a "Small Ghost Shop" to redress the grievances of the wronged souls on the surface, but secretly drew words from each ghost's mouth——
"How much do you know about your general?"
"I heard that he collaborated with the enemy and treason, and his entire family was executed?"
"But why do I feel... That he was wrongly accused?"
Xiaoyu folded his arms and floated behind her, listening silently as she put the pieces together. He didn't remember anything, he only knew that he died, his death was unknown, and his death was a storm in the city.
But she remembered it for him.
Run to every corner of Qingshi Town for him, knock on every door with secrets for him, and pick up the broken past piece by piece for him.
One night, Wen Qiao fell asleep lying on the chopping board. When he woke up, he found a translucent black robe draped over his shoulders. The little fish floated on the beam, facing the wall, and its ears were blue and bleeding.
"... I'm afraid you'll freeze to death." He said muffledly.
Wen Qiao: The ghost's robe has a doubtful effect on keeping warm, right?
But her hands quietly clenched the cold fabric tightly and did not let go.
The signboard of "Du Ling Shop" has been up for three months, and all the ghosts in Qingshi Town know about it - there is a little girl who specializes in the dead people's business, and she is accompanied by a male ghost who has a bad mouth but can fight.
The living fear them, the dead respect them.
Only Wen Qiao knew that when the male ghost's ears turned blue, he was actually easier to coax than anyone else.
Purpose: live a good life