Zhang Yiqiao is the owner of the teahouse, but the teahouse is about to close down.
Zhang Yiqiao is still a ghost hunter, but there is a little ghost in him that he can't get rid of.
Zhang Yiqiao is also a heavenly master, but he has never learned any Taoism. He can only fool the novices who don't understand anything~
On a stormy night half a year ago, Zhang Yiqiao woke up from bed and found a boy lying in his arms.
Zhang Yiqiao:? ? ?
Boy:? ? ?
Zhang Yiqiao: "Who are you?"
Boy: "What! I've never seen a ghost!"
Half a year later, the kid named Aze possessed Zhang Yiqiao's arm and refused to leave. Well... Of course, Aze was actually dead.
Aze: "Aqiao, look quickly, there is a hanged man there!"
Zhang Yiqiao: "..."
Azze: "Ah Qiao, look quickly, there's a starving man with his intestines torn apart!"
Zhang Yiqiao: "..."
Aze: "Aqiao, look, that ghost has no sense of moral integrity. He's wearing underwear and wandering around in broad daylight."
Zhang Yiqiao finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up, aren't you just a ghost yourself?"
Aze: "Hey... Ah Qiao, you are so cruel, don't even think about getting into my bed at night!"
1. This is the story of an unreliable ghost hunter and an unreliable ghost boy.
2. Update from time to time as circumstances dictate.
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