On the third day after unexpectedly falling into debt, Yue Chen moved into a rundown neighborhood.
Sunlight cost extra, mosquitoes crawled everywhere, and the neighbors were a strange bunch.
Downstairs lived a singing heart that performed "Selling My Love" in its livestream every day.
Upstairs lived a little zombie girl with no feet who liked to hug her head while swinging on the balcony.
There was also a high schooler who recited rules in the hallway, embroidered shoes that randomly spawned on the stairs, and a headless ghost obsessed with tapping away at a keyboard.
Fortunately, the young landlord seemed normal enough. He was a socially awkward gaming shut-in, but among all these demons and monsters, he was a breath of fresh air.
Until one time, while working late, she accidentally caught him pinning the Ox-Head and Horse-Face demons to the ground and beating them up, a talisman clenched between his teeth.
As Yue Chen hesitated over whether to run, he suddenly looked her way, then held out his phone.
"Finish this round for me. My hands are tied up."
Seeing countless writhing shadows behind him, Yue Chen's vision went black.
She was moving out! Right now!
After all her efforts, not only did she fail to move, she somehow ended up as the residents' representative.
Both the living and the dead were saying that an incredible celestial master had moved into Apartment Seven. Rumor had it that whenever she made a move, the underworld suffered countless casualties, and no ghost dared cause trouble in her presence.
Even Meng Po came to ask her for advice, wanting to know how she had managed to tame those vicious ghosts.
Yue Chen scratched her head and discreetly looked away from a certain big shot in the corner, emanating resentment after just dropping a rank. "I guess... everyone just does their part to keep the neighbors on good terms?"
PS: One-on-one, first love for both. Sunny and cheerful x introverted and socially awkward.
Theme: Protecting world peace is everyone's responsibility.
