Paranormal Convenience Store: 20 Years of Professional Crime Solving

After strange phenomena invaded Earth, chaos ensued, people panicked and collapsed, and various pieces of evidence indicated the existence of ghosts in this world. Cold cases emerged one after another, but no living person had truly seen a ghost, until—

A woman sent a letter to the police department, stating that she was already dead and her body was hidden in the freezer of the school where her husband taught.

A cadaver undergoing organ donation surgery suddenly sat up during the transplant process, raising a stiff index finger to point at the doctor holding its heart.

Netizens: "I don't believe it! These are all fake news!"

However, under the watchful eyes of the public, a mummified corpse walked into the police station, its withered hands placed on the desk, and a human voice emerged from its chest, riddled with blunt force trauma:

"I report that I was murdered five years ago. I've brought the evidence; it's me myself."

Netizens: "What's going on?!"

An insider revealed: "Have you heard of... Boss Tu, who exclusively does business with ghost clients?"

In a forgotten corner, a convenience store connecting the yin and yang quietly opened.

The owner is named Tu Lanxun, a living girl with a delicate appearance, always smiling.

But regular ghost customers all know that if you want her to right wrongs, buy goods, or send items, you must first understand three rules.

One: Boss Tu is extremely fond of money; no credit is accepted.

Two: Boss Tu is timid, so if you want her to venture into haunted houses, ominous places, or crime scenes, you'll have to pay extra.

Three: Never think about causing trouble or trying to cozy up to her. Boss Tu has someone powerful backing her... or rather, below her!

Inside the convenience store, a fierce ghost with shattered eyeballs, pale and sinister, happened to walk in. Although extremely handsome, it pressed closer to the counter step by step, its entire body exuding a yin energy that suggested it had consumed countless living souls and spirits. Even a glance would scare ghosts to death.

The ghosts exclaimed: "Oh no, which powerful figure has Boss Tu offended now!"

However, the fierce ghost moved behind the counter, first tucking in the blanket for Tu Lanxun, who was lying down playing games, then unhurriedly unwrapped a frozen sausage, rolled up its sleeves, and turned to sort goods, appearing entirely like a virtuous and gentle husband.

The regular old ghost remarked: "See, that's what rule number three was talking about: Boss Tu's husband."

The ghosts: "?"