Xing Heng is a book writer, but she also runs a canteen part-time, otherwise she might starve to death. It is said to be a canteen, but she only sells one thing, and that is souls.
As the saying goes, good-looking people abound, but interesting souls are rare.
What she is looking for to sell is a pure and flawless soul, untainted by any stain. To be precise, it has emerged from the mud without being stained.
But how could there be so many such souls wandering around in the world of mortals? There were, but they were rare, so every time she looked for them, they were always at least a few hundred years old, and at most a few thousand years old.
As time went by, Xing Heng's temper became bad. At first, she was very cautious about raising her soul. Later, she firmly believed that a pure soul that had not experienced wind and rain was meaningless. No matter how bold she was, how pure her soul was.
Ps: The female protagonist is fake and really a scumbag.
Occasionally, several worlds fall in love, and they easily tear apart scumbag men and scumbag women.
Don't mention the protagonist's halo to the heroine, she is the best! No one likes you when you flip your hair!
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PS: Key point: the heroine is neither a human nor a god nor a fairy, she is nothing, she is not even a thing (wrong), she is just strong and lazy.
The first world [there is a noble lady who is a gang spirit] ends.
The second world [there is a mother who is a villain] ends (the writing is not good, be careful little angel).
Purpose: A black-hearted businessman who buys and sells souls