It is rumored that Boss Ye of Lucun Bookstore is dealing in dead people secretly. When you open the door to welcome guests at night, all those who come to the door are resentful ghosts who have died violently. Boss Ye has great magical powers. He can take revenge when he has a grudge, complain when he has a grudge, and he can also do detective work part-time. He is omnipotent.
The price is to become a kid under his command and never be allowed to enter reincarnation.
The rules of the underworld were messed up by him, but there was nothing he could do about it. Just because there is a fierce ghost among the ghosts he raises, the Lord of Hell has to weigh everything when he comes.
Little do they know that Boss Ye, who has "expert hands and eyes", is just a scoundrel who worries about rent every day and still owes his employees wages.
"Xiaomei, bring me a bowl of tea."
Employee Xiaomei turned a deaf ear and concentrated on playing Zuma the Frog on the computer: "We'll talk about the salary later."
Boss Ye held his heart in his arms and sighed. A group of black mist suddenly protruded from the shadow of the window edge. He picked up the teapot and filled the tea bowl in front of him.
"What kid? What evil spirit? That's nonsense."
Boss Ye took a sip of tea and touched the air beside him.
"There is only a striking cashier girl and a stupid dog. Alas, the future is very worrying."
After saying that, his palm was rubbed.
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The priest who acted in charge of heaven affairs came to the library in person to collect the treasures that had been stolen some time ago. He looked at the cattail leaf fan floating in the air behind the scoundrel and felt sad:
"When will you return your Majesty?"
"I wanted to pay it back a long time ago."
Boss Ye turned over in the recliner and dropped his cattail leaf fan to the floor. Black mist crawled up his crossed legs, icy and heavy.
"If he doesn't leave on his own, what can I do?"
Unit text.
The attacker who loves to play rogue* is the one who suffers from others
Intention: Even if a disaster strikes your fate, you can still turn disaster into good fortune