I, a virtuous young man with good roots in the 21st century, died in a car accident while fighting a scumbag in a battle of wits and courage in June...
Oh, no, I'm not dead. My body is still lying in the hospital fine, but my soul is bound by a talisman by a hypocrite named Qin Chuhe.
On the surface, the hypocrite is my senior brother, he is all-powerful in the business world, and he has a good reputation, but in fact, privately——
"I'm not an Onmyoji. An Onmyoji only cares about the souls of the dead. I can talk to the souls of living people and help them find their way back to their bodies. You can call me..."
"Can I call you wife?"
"Can't..."
"Why? Don't you love me? You don't need me as bait anymore?"
"…You can shout."
"I have never seen a more arrogant soul master than you~ I hate you~"
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There is a lot of suspense but not a lot of serious reasoning! Because there are weird elements, please do not imitate the case process! (I can't imitate it anyway)
The name of this article is tentative. The author has also thought of names with different styles such as "Roll, my soul master" or "It's half summer, and the soul is returning"... 2333
It will be in the form of a unit drama. I thought of twelve stories and wrote them slowly~