Reborn, This Life Is Not Bitter

As a ghost, Mo Tu was undeniably lucky. When she was at the end of her rope and nearly dissipated into nothing, a looks-obsessed, foul-mouthed Taoist rescued her. After drifting around for hundreds of years, she finally got a body. Ghost: *sob sob* Luck is all a load of nonsense. The original owner was scared witless by a pervert, so she found me to take the blame ( ▼-▼ ) I'm so tired of love. Mu Cang: Heh. Zhang Zesheng: Heh. Qin Rui: Heh. Mo Tu: …