"Hello, my name is Shen Ji. I'm a Celestial Master."
Shen Ji? More like a con artist.
Comrade Xu, a people's police officer, had an absolutely terrible first impression of Shen Ji.
Ever since meeting this con artist, he'd become the favorite treat of all kinds of ghosts, monsters, and evil spirits, and had no choice but to seek Shen Ji's protection.
And then this guy actually dared to turn down a job.
I'm filing a complaint! I want to report this con artist for being picky about his clients!
"You'd better stay away from me. I don't breathe. I only absorb the world's resentment and exhale an earthly hell. If I lose control, I could make someone's soul scatter. You wouldn't want me to accidentally kill you one day. Then you wouldn't be able to fight crime and uphold justice anymore."
"Xu Yuan, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"
"I am, but I'm even more afraid of Shen Ji."
"What's the difference between Shen Ji and a ghost?"
"There is one. At least sometimes you can negotiate with a ghost."
"..."
PS: Sly top X hot-blooded, fiery bottom. 1v1, happy ending.
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Sudden dislike of receiving personality
Press the paw, hey hey hey hey the sofa is mine
After stopping for a few days, will updates continue?
This chapter seems to have gone backwards and forwards.
Is this vinegar going to fly???
Sprinkle flowers∠※Spread flowers?
Here comes the big juice. Let's drink some.
The sofa is mine. I hold my snacks and sit there wakaka.
It looks like the plot of The Flash. Has the author seen it?
Stay tuned for the update tomorrow