[Heaven-chosen office-worker white moonlight bottom x a widower pining alone for a thousand years]
[Shanhai supernatural mysteries, lighthearted ghost-catching and case-solving. Updates daily or every other day, with occasional bonus content in the author's notes.]
What?! How can there be a neighborhood committee like this?! Not only are its accounts in the red, but hardly any of my coworkers are normal "people."
· The boss is a fire-breathing Qilin wearing sunglasses and earrings, radiating gloom and looking like a tough guy about to collect rent every day.
· The head of security is a gray wolf in a "police dog" uniform, and looks a little slow on the uptake.
· The secretary is a stylish homebody Ba She who tends to go berserk whenever she leaves the house.
· The chief accountant is a cat that often changes breeds.
Han Tian joins the Huangzhuli Community Neighborhood Committee, where he is responsible for renovating and improving the old neighborhood. Looking at the rundown complex in desperate need of renovation and the accounts that can't even cover payroll, he gets a headache.
But what troubles him even more is that ever since he started the job, he keeps running into strange incidents.
· A curse ghost transformed into black mist hunts for prey at night, gnawing on their organs.
· A white flood dragon on the verge of transforming into a dragon tries to leap through the Dragon Gate and enter the river, bringing a devastating flood and lightning tribulation.
· A mermaid's bones sing lullabies, hunting people lost in dreams in a sea of illusions.
Good heavens! He's just a conscientious office worker! Why does he have to go through all this?!
Si Shao, the boss and office-worker savior, arrives through the white mist, grips the evil spirit by the throat, and shouts at him, "What kind of constitution do you have, anyway? Why does everything come after you?"
Han Tian shakes his head helplessly. He has no idea either...
Han Tian can only develop the neighborhood while keeping the peace.
As an office worker with a remarkable ability to adapt, he quickly gets along with his coworkers, hires the ghosts he's recruited to run an escape room, helps the community thrive, and even turns the committee's finances around.
What's more, a light touch from him restores the life of a peachwood divine brush that had lain dormant for a thousand years. A casual wave of his hand sends golden and silver light streaming across the sky, able to repel ghosts and even gods. The Fusang sacred tree also blooms with dazzling golden flowers for him.
The only thing giving him a headache is that his short-tempered boss is getting more and more clingy.
When Han Tian returns to the newly built dormitory, he finds Si Shao transformed into a fluffy little Qilin, lying on the bed and staring at him without blinking, a big pillow in his mouth.
Han Tian: ...What a sneaky move. That's so unfair!
Si Shao pads over with the pillow in his mouth: I want cuddles.
Han Tian can't control his hands and vigorously rubs the little Qilin's red mane: Such a good boy.
Theme: The world is kind, and in the end, we will meet.
My wife made a comment and wanted to say something in front of Xiao Han. Hahahahahaha