I'm passing by

The Daily Life of Ghosts and Hellbringers

Late-night harassment from ghosts, ghosts who change clothes after a while, ghosts who keep coming to provoke the messenger, and the evil ghost uncle who replaced the black and white wind room of the hell messenger with a red quilt!

"Unforgivable!" The messenger of hell said with a gloomy face, seeing everything that disrupted his daily life appearing in front of him.

The Hell Messenger picked up a basket of clothes for a change of clothes, and walked to the side of the ghost who was teasing the Messenger for fun. The Uncle Ghost looked at the Messenger with a mocking face and asked.

"Oh, you're doing laundry, aren't you quite diligent!"

The messenger sang the "Ghost's Underpants Song" to the ghost!

"Ghost panties... strong,

Ghost's panties... so dirty!

I said, what on earth did you do to your underwear to leave a song like this?"

"Ahhh!!!" The ghost listened to this song, and his face became more and more serious. The ghost rushed towards the hell messenger with anger, "I said, I didn't!"

Of course, at the same time, the messenger also knew... the fate of angering the ghosts!

"It's so cute." I watched the communication between the ghost uncle and the hell messenger, and the cute "bickering" fight.

"They still use their thoughts to control the knives and forks, bowls and chopsticks to fight, they... are too naive!" Ying Jin looked at the two people in the water mirror with a look of disgust.

In the water mirror, he switched to Liu Dehua who was flamboyant, "Grandpa, my bank card..."

"Secretary Jin, my bank card..."

"Uncle, my bank card..."

"This building... was given to me by my grandfather as a birthday present..."

"Yes, yes, and I haven't received any gifts since then..."

"...Secretary Jin!"

"Mr. Dehua, do you have to be so flamboyant?"

"As the real second generation of wealth, the car must be parked at the very center of the school gate, and every move must be paid attention to by everyone..."

"Ah, there is such a lovely second generation of wealth, Liu Dehua." I shook my head, "Liu Dehua, Andy Lau? This name is really creative, just like that famous singer!"

"..." Ying Jin's face was black... Did you listen to me?

"but,"

I looked at the Andy Lau who strictly followed the routine of the rich second generation in the water mirror and said, "This rich second generation is too unique. He strictly abides by the small routines of being a rich second generation, but this way It's a pity that the "little dandy" boy has a loyal grandfather who strictly abides by and is strict with himself. He has the qualifications of a rich second generation, but he can't be a truly wanton rich second generation, but...he has a cute personality and is a bit small Narcissistic, a little greedy for money, but...no matter what aspect...he is...very cute!"

"..." Ying Jin looked at the seemingly innocent boy in the water mirror, a white phantom appeared on that person's body, if he guessed correctly, he is...?

(Since he came to the world of Korean dramas, he has been speechless more and more times, but... the recognition of Manman can be considered... more and more comprehensive... Although I don't know if comprehensiveness in this aspect is useful?)

I looked at Ying Jin, who was outside the door as always, using soul-searching techniques to find my soul piece, walked out of the sealed hut, and asked by his right arm, "A Jin, did you find it?"

Ying Jin, who heard my question, looked surprised, "Manman, do you finally want to leave here?"

I shook my head, "No, I just asked if you found the soul piece, but... if you find it, let me know."

"What are you doing?" Ying Jin looked at me curiously.

"If we find it, maybe we will have to leave here," I looked at the big villa next to me, "Before I leave, I have to say goodbye to those big male gods in my family."

"...!"

Day by day, I either squatted at the door or stood in front of the water mirror, waiting to see the behavior of the male gods and the storylines that appeared between them.

Uncle Ghost has found the one who can pull out the sword from his chest...the real bride, the messenger of hell finally found his lover, his memory, and those forgotten...the sins he committed..."...Ajin …,What is this?"

I pointed to the newly emerged figure in the water mirror, turned my head and asked Ying Jin, "He...isn't he a human?"

"Of course not," Ying Jin looked at the figure in the water mirror, his body was like a puppet, and he walked like... "He's like... like a marionette," I watched him stiffly approach the woman in the water mirror Lord, that's all I can think of when I look at the way he walks.

"Yes," Ying Jin nodded, "His body has been dead for thousands of years, and now he completely relies on the collected human grievances, all evil thoughts... to live...

No, he...is not a human anymore, he...is a ghost! "

"Evil ghost?" I looked at Yingjin, "The messenger of hell...why didn't you take him in?"

"...he... has already left the scope of the work of the hell messenger, he can't take this soul..."

"...How come, this man who looks like a purple potato monster looks very powerful?"

"No, God... uses fate as a bait to let people solve the troubles that He can solve easily, and finally... uses those profound words to deceive the world..."

"Azin?"

"Manman...I..."

"Ah, male god, my male god has come out, so handsome!"

"..."