There is a strange grocery store at No. 58 Sixiang Road in the old city.
In addition to groceries and daily necessities, the shelves are also filled with quirky crafts that few people would buy.
The Great Compassion Mantra is often played on the gramophone in the shop, and brass wind chimes often sound at the end of the alley in the middle of the night.
The most outrageous thing is that the owner of the shop, Jiang Qing, looks otherworldly on the surface, but privately he is seen wearing wolf ears and playing cosplay.
Lu Huaiqian, a humanoid sower of bad luck.
I can distinguish the official kilns of the Qing and Northern Song Dynasties from the fakes of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but I can't distinguish the cinnabar and wolfberry on the shelves of Jiangqing.
Being 'exiled' from his family due to his unlucky constitution, he broke into a grocery store in a panic on a rainy night.
This unlucky man in a suit and leather shoes smashed the blue and white jar used by Jiang Qing to suppress evil spirits, and was chased by her for three streets with a broom, while the century-old pornographic ghost in the jar was broadcasting live on his mobile phone: "Old fellows, this is where love begins!"
Later he became a 'supernumerary employee' of the grocery store.
On his first day on the job, he wrote the employee handbook by hand.
1. You need to use flesh to break the crafts (Jiang Qing's comment: It's the flesh that blocks the thunder!)
2. It is forbidden to use incense ash to make coffee (but he can see ghosts after drinking it secretly)
3. Boss Jiang must be right (this article cannot be modified)
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Half-demon female shopkeeper × unlucky noble man
2025.5.11
Intention: I hope all obsessions will dissipate, peace and happiness
