[Original God] the Black Ghost of the Order Is Weird, but the Sweeper

During a field investigation, Yinghui rolled into a cave, obtained a strange crystal, and traveled through the stone door to Tevat Sumeru. The voice in the crystal said: The stone gate has been destroyed, and the chaotic time and space has been sealed in the Order's courtyard, which will soon become a place where abnormalities occur frequently. Only by solving the anomaly and repairing time and space can we return to the original world. Yinghui had no choice but to sneak into the Jiaolingyuan. On the surface, he is a salty sweeper. He sweeps the floor every day, eats melons and watches all the gossip in the courtyard. In the dark, there are observers wearing cloaks wandering around the Order House at night. A new weird thing is spreading in the Ecclesiarchy. Students who stayed up late studying for self-study and the night shift guards said that they had all witnessed a black ghost in the teaching courtyard late at night! It hung upside down outside the window, flashed past the end of the corridor, and lurked in a dark corner... —— The real anomalies are fermenting in hiding, pica, the nameless book that appears randomly, the blood-oozing ceiling, the walls that exude a fishy smell... Not only does Yinghui have to deal with weirdness and avoid fanatical ghost hunters, but she also has to deal with a cold but difficult guy who doubts her. Haha, you have no idea what I have done to protect the stability of this place! Conscience, she is just a sweeper who wants to go home —— One day, the two people had a showdown and became partners but still pretended not to be familiar with each other. "What's the matter, Mr. Secretary, do you need to clean your office?" Ying Hui showed a fake professional smile. Elhaysen looked at the deep dark circles under her eyes, took her to the office, and pointed to a recliner that he had purchased at an unknown time: "I suggest you lie down for a while." Cp: Alhaysen has me flow OOC Cthulhu Intention: No one can stop me from going home