That day a bookstore appeared on the street named Mo Gui. According to legend, the owner of the bookstore is like a fairy in blue, and the clerk in red is like a blood.
"Welcome, what do you need?"
"I want glory and wealth, I want supreme rights..." Desire fermented endlessly in the bookstore.
"Yes, it will be for ten years, and your soul will be pledged."
The boss looked at the figure fading away and smiled lightly.
"Tomorrow he will be the king of the world"
"So what about the king? His soul is not yours yet." A man in red smiled frivolously.
A few days later, Mo Gui's door was pushed open again. Still wearing the red robe, still wearing the same green robe
"Please come in, guest officer~"
Concept: a bookstore, an ancient scroll recording life and death; a young boss in black clothes, a frivolous clerk in red clothes; a group of ghosts and ghosts, a dusty story