Some day
A Taoist priest held a Bagua mirror on his left hand and a lottery ticket on his right. He hid in a panic from the city management and offended Mr. Ji with his rampage. Looking at the majestic bodyguards behind Mr. Ji, he swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "The guest official's hall is darkened, his eyes are dull, his spirit is scattered, and the family is uneasy!"
Ji Sanshao raised his eyes slightly: Really?
The Taoist priest approached Mr. Ji: He is haunted by a female ghost.
Ji Sanshao waved his hand and asked him to leave without holding him accountable for his abruptness.
The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and then said meaningfully: This female ghost is a resentful spirit, and she has a deep connection with the guest officials. She must be dealt with carefully.
This sounds like nonsense, but Ji Sanshao's right eye still twitched.
Conception: