My ancestor who was a goddess said that I was a very lucky child, but I was an ugly monster known to people from all over the country.
For various reasons, I embarked on the road of live broadcasting to swallow ghosts. Along the way, I encountered Yin children, brain-eating monkeys, tomb beasts, beauty skins, rouge bones, fish catching people, human blood trees, and Yin soldiers taking advantage of...
However, after the broadcast one day, I dreamed of Zuzu saying in the middle of the night: "Someone has hired a caller for you in the back mountain. You go and pick him up..."
[It's a fake corpse. It was updated to chapter 58 two years ago. The draft of ten chapters is gone. I'm so angry that my nose bleeds.
I recently had a dream about an ending. I wrote it down to explain it to everyone and myself.
