Fu Di Mo: Mother-In-Law's Intestines Are so Full of Regrets

Can anyone write Fei Lu? Sanqing was in the temple, and the monks worshiped

Pain in the first step, numbness in the second step, slipping in the third step and in the fourth step, not allowed to pull out in the fifth and sixth places, eyes closed seven times, teeth clenched in the eighth step, body fatigue in the ninth step and out of ten, a lotus flower turned on both sides, an eel drilled inside, the lotus clamped the eel's head, and a stream of clear water flowed out.

The author is a shrinking bastard.

I can reveal in advance that the protagonist is wearing a costume and has no previous memories. There is absolutely no green in this book. Both the predecessor and the Evil God of the Night are all him. There are some foreshadowings in this, which I will write about later. You don't have to worry about being exposed, because the protagonist's parents will basically not appear later, and most of the stories will be about the protagonist making various cards and witches.