My Wife Is a Ghost Immortal
He married a ghostly immortal as his wife, mastered the arcane arts of the underworld, ascended to become the King of the Netherworld, and from that moment soared to the peak of his destiny, commanding awe throughout all realms.
My Wife Is a Ghost Immortal
In the stillness of the night, the bustling Ma Market Street had long since emptied of all traces of pedestrians. Yet, tucked away in a shadowy alley, a single storefront glowed with light. Hanging above its door was a striking sign inscribed with five bold words: The Yin-Yang Ghost Clinic.
Indeed, it was a place that treated ghosts—cured ailments afflicting spirits.
“Rich or poor, come in for a consultation! If my diagnosis is wrong or the cure fails, you pay nothing—and receive a complimentary limited-edition Barbie doll!”
At that moment, a young man clad in black casual attire stood before the shop, glancing about and calling out. He was the owner of the clinic, named Jiang Xiaofei—a man of striking looks.
Each night at this hour, Jiang Xiaofei would step outside to shout into the darkness. Partly to stave off loneliness, and partly because this was the time when the yin energy reached its peak—a prime moment for vengeful spirits to wander.
As he called out, a female ghost emerged from the distant shadows, approaching. Her appearance was surprisingly stylish: shapely legs clad in black stockings, a tight skirt hugging her figure, her seductive silhouette exquisitely displayed—enough to make any man lose his composure.
Yet, she appeared to be injured, limping as she drew near Jiang Xiaofei and asked offhandedly, “Handsome boy, can you heal my leg?”
Jiang Xiaofei examined her impaired right foot carefully, then patted his chest with unwavering confidence. “Absolutely. Leave it to me.”
She giggled, then followed him inside
