My Lord Black Impermanence

I had a dream about a man who called himself Black Impermanence. He said he would marry me on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month. I didn’t think much of it, but on that very day, he really showed up. To escape this ridiculous marriage, I agreed to help him ferry one hundred evil spirits across, temporarily taking over his job as Black Impermanence. From then on, my life turned into one chaotic mess!, A Heaven-Sent Marriage “Since you’ve got so much to do in the Underworld, you’d better get back to work as soon as possible. A promotion and a raise are nothing to worry about!” I backed away step by step, trying to get away from him. But this stunningly beautiful male ghost in a black robe came right up to me, the corner of his lips lifting into a smile so breathtaking it would make anyone envious. The Buddha said: It takes five hundred years of cultivation to share a boat, and a thousand years to share a pillow. One lifetime together takes three lifetimes of cultivation. Five hundred glances in a past life are what bring two people to brush shoulders in this one. I would gladly spend a thousand glances in this life to stay by your side forever! Yet even that could not compare to your thousand years of waiting, your thousand years of loneliness… In short, this is a sweet romance with a spooky twist.