"There's a situation. It's so good that we can finally do a big job." he cried excitedly on the fifth day of the first year. He wanted to test the secret skills of catching ghosts that he had learned secretly for a long time.

"Taoist priest Xiaoqi, what kind of ghost will it be this time? The fierce ghost or the evil spirit or the lustful ghost?" he said with a smile on the fifth day.

"you don't have to worry now, don't wait for the real encounter to become a soft footed shrimp," I snorted.

"how could I have gone to the underworld for a walk on the fifth...