"Yes, yes. It's really too difficult to find a job now."
"..."
Ji Ruo looked at the spirits who suddenly became depressed and didn't know what to say.
"You can continue to stay here. I won't chase you away... Class monitor, Rosie, help me clean up."
"Alright."
"Do you need help?" The ghosts blinked. Even though we don't clean, it's still pretty impressive when we do."
"That's right, that's right, one of the most suitable occupations for us Spectral Souls is cleaning."
"Oh?" "Thank you." Ji Ruo was interested."
He also wanted to see how the specters cleaned the place.
"Just wait and see."
All of a sudden, a cold wind blew. The shadows of Ji Ruo's house were everywhere. The ghosts kept moving around, bringing with them a cold wind that blew up the thick dust in the house.
A ghost brought a plastic bag and controlled the cold wind to let the dust and spider webs fly into the plastic bag.
