A Vengeful Ghost Appeared Before Me, So I Slapped It

After reading these chapters, I looked solemn, lowered my head deeply, silently turned off my phone, stood up, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of 1982 collector's edition Nongfu Spring, held it tightly in my hand, and walked slowly to the window. The scenery outside the window was a bit dim, just like my mood, heavy, very heavy. Gradually, it began to rain lightly in the gray sky outside. Why, my vision is blurred. I don't know if it was because I shed tears or because it was raining heavily, maybe both, but I felt even more melancholy. I can no longer suppress the emotions inside me. He opened the window and shouted out the window: Who are you looking down on with just a few more pictures?!!

A very new book. The subject matter is good. Quite interesting. Not bad, not bad. None of the donkeys in the author's production team rest like you do. Is it gone? Get up and update soon. You've rested long enough.

I give myself five stars. There are still four days left for Mustard to finish another book. This one, to be honest, I really don't want to write anymore. The main reason is that my grades are so bad, which makes Mustard suspicious of life. Mustard even wonders whether he is suitable for writing a book. Mustard has reached the point where he can no longer live by his dreams alone. Mustard's requirements are not very demanding. With more than a thousand students studying and a hundred people supporting Mustard, I will be able to muster the courage to continue writing. Maybe, eh...

I stayed up late to read it. It is really good. It can be said to be a masterpiece in the supernatural recovery section. I recommend reading it.

Come on, it looks good. I love watching it.

This novel is already considered a high-quality weird recovery novel, but the updates are too slow. I ran out every once in a while yesterday, and updates were interrupted from time to time 😫

Where are people? Show off for Maozi 😠😠😠

Good, good, good