I was Reborn Lucky?

Meet Jamela, a walking disaster magnet with a centuries-old curse on her head and a newfound ability to see ghosts. When she teams up with Hank, a wise-cracking Afterlife Consultant with a knack for getting into trouble, all hell breaks loose (literally). Together, they'll battle vengeful spirits, navigate cursed temples, and uncover ancient secrets – all while trading barbs, dodging danger, and maybe even falling in love. But they're not alone in this crazy quest. They've got a crew of quirky sidekicks, including: Siwanna, the mischievous head of the Bangkok Afterlife Bureau, who's always ready with a laugh and a plan (even if it's a terrible one). Nalin, the gossipy receptionist who knows everything about everyone (living or dead). Deejai, a young Guman Thong spirit with a mischievous streak and an insatiable appetite for adventure (and snacks). As Jamela and her ragtag team of ghost hunters delve deeper into the mystery of her curse, they'll face off against a malevolent spirit that's been haunting her family for generations. But with a lot of luck, a little bit of magic, and a whole lot of laughter, they just might save the day (and the afterlife)

Pollymind · 现代言情

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35 Chs

Training 8: Johan 2

Their first stop was the massive CentralWorld shopping complex, where Johan's eyes went wide with amazement. "My word, this place puts even the grandest of Amsterdam's markets to shame!" he exclaimed, twirling in a circle to take in the vast expanse of shops and restaurants.

As they wandered through the maze of stores, Johan couldn't help but draw comparisons between the two cities. "Bangkok has such a vibrant, colorful energy," he mused. "Amsterdam, for all its charm, can sometimes feel a bit more subdued, more reserved."

Siwanna nodded sagely. "Ah, but that's part of the beauty of our fair city, my friend. It's a delightful clash of old and new, tradition and modernity."

Johan's expression turned wistful as he reminisced. "The last time I was here, in 1818, Bangkok was a mere shadow of its current grandeur. A sleepy little village, really, with no inkling of the bustling metropolis it would one day become."

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