Rebirth: I Am Cultivating Immortality in the Urban Supernatural World

Are you here? Exist. Are you here? Exist. Are you here? Exist! Are you here? It's all said! ! ! Don't worry, I mean you are no longer here, in other words you are dead On the road to hell, Chen Ye's eyes were about to burst, staring at the black and white in front of him. Once you cross this bridge, forget about your past and present lives. Too much obsession will not be good for your future life. The hoarse voice of Black and White Wuchang was like a deadly hook, pulling Chen Ye into hell. He looked desperately at the Naihe Bridge in front of him. From a distance, he saw the maggot-faced Po Meng smiling at him and about to scoop out a bowl of soup. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.