The soul of Moli in the immortal world is lost, and he cannot become a god to avenge his past.
When she found her love soul, seven ecstasy nails were nailed on her body, and she married a dead man.
Li Wenrou must pay the price for Mo Li's defense.
A monk appeared to persuade.
Mo Li sneered, "When they killed my relatives, where were you, smelly monk?"
She looked disdainful and continued, "It's too late to be a good person now! Those who should be ferried will not be ferried, and those who should not be ferried will go to great lengths to do so."
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It's okay, I hope the author will keep up the good work.
It's okay, I hope the author will keep up the good work.