I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 127: Mad Scorpion

"A-Jin, the placement of this 'Fu' character seems a bit too low." "Huh? How about now?" "Hmm... seems a bit too far to the right." "How about now?" "Eh, perfect, just right like this!" In the narrow, old stairwell, Yang Jin held a roll of bright red "Fu" characters. Standing on a small stool, he carefully pasted this "Fu" onto the door, painstakingly smoothing out every single corner. After…