
Funeral from God: I Make a Living by Performing in Hell
by Vague Mist
About This Novel
On the surface, she is a mature and calm heroine who is actually lively and dramatic. * On the surface, she is a flower of the mountains, but in reality she is gentle and affectionate. My dear friend, welcome to the funeral in June. Before the funeral begins, we need to play a game with the undead. They are not so friendly. Please prepare as follows. (1) Please take care of your own affairs first. (2) Time is money, please cherish the rest of your life. (3) If you want props, please go to the Chengdong Acrobatic Troupe, where the props are the most affordable. (4) If you want game guides or information, please go to Chengxi Newspaper Office, where the news is very comprehensive. (5) If you want divination, please go to the divination house in the south of the city. (6) If you want to buy or sell, please go to Chengbei Auction. (7) Please always maintain awe of death, and no fighting is allowed in the city except in the arena. Finally, please, we will watch this feast with you. Wan Xiangwan ran around every day and said, "Are you tired? Are you not tired? Rest? How can I rest? Is this work? This is life!" Then he leaned in Hua Xianxue's arms at night and was so tired that he didn't even want to say anything. Hua Xianxue felt sorry for her, and while rubbing her temples, she coaxed: "I'll pay you your salary, and have a good rest tomorrow, okay?" The next day, when Hua Xianxue got up, Yuan Xiangwan had already left, leaving only the words "I won't go home for dinner tonight." That night, Yuan Xiangwan came back covered in blood, leaving everyone with a lonely figure. The first thing he said after being hugged by Hua Xianxue was "I have control of the arena." It was not until a long time later that he knew the reason why Yuan Xiangwan fought so hard, not for money, not to survive, but...
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