There Are Many Female Ghosts in My Home

In short: In a world with ghosts, the heroine is adored by all ghosts. Jiang City headlines: Someone has moved into that haunted house where all 44 former residents died. The whole country was in an uproar. Online magazines held polls, underground betting pools opened, and the entire internet discussed the fearless person who didn't care if she lived or died: Li Qianqiu. Everyone thought she would die horribly in the haunted house the very next day. Li Qianqiu had been blessed with the fine Chinese virtue of poverty since childhood. Her house was leaking, so she went to see the sublandlord. Somehow, she ended up getting 800 yuan from him to move into a new place. Li Qianqiu agreed immediately. What? She heard it's haunted? Great. She's broke too. What? The place is full of yin energy? Not as much as she has after working overtime for 48 hours. After moving in, Li Qianqiu discovered that the house stayed cool in summer and warm in winter, she didn't have to pay for electricity, the lights turned on by themselves, the TV worked without being plugged in, and the kitchen was colder than a refrigerator. She loved this place! It's such a great house! Ever since horror descended, the world had gradually fallen into ruin. When Li Qianqiu returned home, she pushed open the courtyard gate. Under a moon cool as water, a white-robed swordsman stood alone on the roof ridge. His long hair was tied back, and a broken sword hung at his waist. Demonic energy surged around him as if he were about to cleave the world in two. A headless general in battered armor stood before the main hall, holding his own head in one hand and leaning on a spear. Resentment boiled around him like smoke, while the souls of thousands of soldiers galloped past behind him. On the dais in the main hall, beads swayed beneath her crown. The female emperor sat amid blazing flames, wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe. Her eyes held the sight of starving corpses for a thousand miles and scorched earth for ten thousand. Her ambition to rule the empire had gone up in flames, leaving only madness. Beneath a withered locust tree, a ghostly Buddha wore a kind expression and a solemn countenance. In its mouth, the obscure Buddhist scriptures emerged in a hoarse whisper, eerie and terrifying, every word piercing the heart like the most vicious curse. Moss covered the courtyard's stone table. A frail diviner with a gaunt, terrifying face put away the coins in his hand and smiled faintly at her. "You're back." Li Qianqiu's eyes lit up. She happily raised a finger and said, "I'm back! Oh, right, I brought gifts!" Reading Guide: 1. The heroine is adored by all ghosts. There are many female characters, and their relationships with the heroine are platonic. (I love writing stories where the heroine and all the other girls become a big, loving family.) Theme: Save all kinds of wonderful women