I'm a Half-Immortal in a Sinister World

Three years after graduation, Cen Xu, a dirt-poor archaeology graduate, finally inherits the family trade and becomes a... fortune-teller under an overpass [. But as soon as he puts up his sign, a ghost smashes through his door in the middle of the night, saying he's an amateur and not a professional, so it won't... Cen Xu: "????" Come on, officer, do you really need a spotless pedigree to swindle people? Making a living is hard, and rent is harder to pay. After the nth time his stall gets wrecked, Cen Xu takes a deep breath, rolls up his sleeves, and greets all the demons and monsters with a benevolent smile. What kind of era is this, discriminating against people who switch careers without a degree? To hell with that! He punches the Three Mountains and Two Rivers, and kicks the Four Seas and Five Lakes. Years later, after breaking the Yellow River ghost ferry, pacifying the East Bay drowned-dead shore, and solving the Blood Saber case of the Yin-Yang Veins, a thirty-year-old feud, Cen Xu, the leading figure of the Ghost Dao, who commands first-rank talismans and the true teachings of multiple mountain lineages, gazes wistfully at his crowd of devoted admirers and says, "I really don't want to become an immortal." After all, immortals still have to work 9-to-9 shifts. A 9-to-9 job: a new-era system for demigods to moonlight in the underworld, working from nine in the morning to nine at night with only one day off a week, year-round. Unfortunately, the King of Hell offered him a high salary. * "There's only one kind of ghost in this world: a poor ghost." Cen Xu. A strange folk-custom tale, with a cool, poor guy falling in love [x] A rich-born, married, fussy, Ragdoll-cat-type top whose wife is all thanks to his money x a bottom who makes a comeback from halfway down the road and beats up all the various forces of the martial world An adventure-filled romance about ghost-catching. Theme: All love and hatred will eventually fade away