Mountain Ghost Story
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When you and I first met 70,000 years ago, I knew that the catastrophe I had been waiting for for 90,000 years was you, my little epiphyllum. Shemale has a different path... You only spent three hundred years of my life to waste my next tens of millions of years. The disaster has passed, I should have forgotten you, but you appear by my side again, then I will use all my strength to love you, Yaoyao... My little epiphyllum. But I hate you, little deer! Divine Deer, Mountain Ghost Lord! I hate you so much! Shangui Shenjun sat on his knees in front of the two tombstones, looking at the two mounds of soil in front of him and shedding tears of blood. God has no tears, and when he is extremely sad, he can only shed tears of blood. The tomb of Yaoyao, the wife of the Lord of Mountain Ghosts and Gods, is the sacred seat of Mountain Epiphyllum. She died at the age of three hundred years. The tomb of Fengyao, the wife of Shenlu, Princess Zhao Guorenhe died at the age of thirty.
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