Fourth quarter opening.
After waking from a nap, Liu Yuanxi discovered that she owed the Underworld a huge amount of merit.
"How much, exactly...?"
"Eight million, eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand."
"How much?!"
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Liu Yuanxi isn't very well-known in the Underworld, but every ghost knows that her aura can be imposing one moment and as weak as an ant the next.
When she smashes an evil ghost with a talisman: "If we don't teach them a lesson, how will we keep the ghosts in line?"
When the wind from a drifting spirit's yawn knocks her to the ground: "The strong never reveal their true power."
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Theme: Dedication to one's work