
About This Novel
Fantasy collapses, the end of the world comes There was a young man named Tong Qingxia of the current dynasty who came to the capital and asked who had his head missing. There are country roads to peer into the heavens, measure yin and yang, and laugh at the ghosts and evil spirits. There is an iron face to judge cause and effect, to determine life and death, and there is no escape from the world of mortals Xia Xie? Dao evil? Evil officials? Half-armor takes another turn, and the curtain reopens! The shopkeeper's sea bowl is thanked for his life, and he respects the guests from all over the world. I would like to thank you for doing it first.
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