Jiang Shangxuan, an orthodox Daoist disciple.
She catches ghosts with a projector and drives away evil with a Bluetooth speaker.
A professional fraud, she's never been caught and only fleeces suckers with guilty consciences.
Until she meets Qingyang Che.
Golden light surrounds him, and he is blessed with extraordinary good fortune, but a murderous aura lingers between his brows.
A staunch materialist and the leading enemy of feudal superstition.
He watches her perform an entire exorcism with his arms folded, then tosses out two words: “Pathetic.”
From then on
She livestreams, he reports her.
She performs rituals, he calls the police.
She scams people, he makes her a trending topic.
He firmly believes there are no ghosts in the world, only scams that haven't been exposed.
A con artist should be brought to justice.
Until one late night, he follows her and accidentally wanders into a graveyard.
The wind howls, and ghosts roam the night.
Unfathomable things crawl out of the earth, grinning at him.
She swoops down from above.
No lights, no speakers, no projector.
She simply raises a hand. Golden light flashes, and ten thousand ghosts fall to their knees.
She turns around, her voice calm. “You've been following me all this time just to see that?”
Qingyang Che falls silent for a long while. “What are you, exactly?”
She thinks it over. “I'm your ancestor.”
Only then does he realize that this woman has fooled everyone, but never the ghosts.
Even more astonishingly, the “fraud” he has reported eight hundred times secretly maintains a dilapidated Daoist temple and supports every child in an entire mountain village.
So he gladly donates to her temple, pays the children's tuition, and contributes to their school. He tells everyone he meets, “You know that female Daoist? She's my ancestor.”
Jiang Shangxuan rolls her eyes. “Who are you calling your ancestor?”
He smiles. “You.”
They trade barbs by day and draw talismans by night.
You don't ask, and I don't tell.
But when someone needs protecting, not one person gets left behind.
The talisman she drew on his palm has long since faded.
But what she planted in his heart won't rub off, no matter how hard he tries.
【Sharp-tongued but soft-hearted female Daoist × A scheming CEO who sees through everything but keeps it to himself】
A fake fraud, a real ancestor. The materialist CEO meets a ghost and becomes a believer.
Episodic story: catching ghosts, subduing demons, face-slapping, falling in love, sweet romance, and sharp tongues with soft hearts.
Also known as The Sun Shines on Jiang Shangxuan and The CEO Who Reported My Livestream Became My Biggest Patron
Theme: Believe in science and promote local culture.
