Starting from the Monster List

So far it's okay, but I'm having a bit of a headache all the time. Yokai List is the first harem anime I've watched. I actually cried while watching the tree demon part. The second one is Cupid Chocolate. The author knows everything about it. Is it possible? Could you please reply, thank you

This is a very good novel about the monster list, worth reading.

I think it can be written like this - Jiang Feng's previous life predicted the danger of the current Jiang Feng, so through certain means, when Jiang Feng died, he separated his soul and body into his ring. The ring was obtained by Long Sanyuan, and then in the ring, Jiang Feng's previous life taught Jiang Feng and greatly increased his power, but Since one of his souls was taken away, the soul could not survive forever, so he opened a new copy - to get back the lost soul. Then, the Xianjia got one soul and contacted Jiang Feng to find a way to restore his body. From then on, the enemy is dark and we are bright, the enemy is bright and we are dark, the content will be super exciting [Please update] [Top post] [Top post] 😎

This should be the skill of Liang Mian Su Luo

It's rare that the monster list is still serialized and the novel has 5 stars.

Since it's a Youkai List fan fiction?! Then let me give my five-star support first! I hope the author will write more original plots in the future and give everyone a good ending! 💕

The subject matter is good, but the main character is difficult to deal with. I gave it 4 stars because I saw the monster list.

The plot is okay, but the author didn't divide it into sections well. The reading is not smooth, and some parts are a bit uncomfortable to read. I suggest the author take the time to revise it.

That year, I was 9 years old and she was 11 years old. I told her that I would marry her in the future, and she naughtily replied: "Okay"! That year, I was 12 years old and she was 14 years old. She was a head taller than me. I raised my head and told her that I liked her. She listened blankly, said nothing, and then looked away and stopped looking at me. That year, I was 18 years old and she was 20 years old. I had been working outside for a year and she was still attending a key university. I could no longer express my love for her. She, because I felt that I was not worthy of her at all, I kept what I wanted to say to her to myself, and I would tell her everything when I was worthy of her. In the next four years, I never had the chance to see her again. I heard that she was already working. What I was more concerned about was whether she was a wife and a mother. My career is gradually getting on the right track and I am no longer embarrassed by money. When I saw her again, it was in Shouchun. There were only two of us in a dim room. She was smoking a cigarette and was silent for a long time. Then she said, "Three thousand, seeing that you are an acquaintance, I will charge you two thousand and five." I tried my best not to tremble anymore, and said, "Come with me." Her eyes glazed over for a moment, then flickered, and then like a fire extinguished, she said, "I'm not worthy of you, I'm just a lady, I have guests, nothing happens, I'll leave first." She left in a hurry. Later, I saw her on TV. She was being held by two policemen, with a look of horror and despair on her face. The TV did not even cover her face, letting her dangle in front of me, letting her bump, bump, and shatter in my heart! The last time I saw her, I looked up at her, and I just looked at her like this for a long time without leaving a word. The next news about her was two years later, when her mother called me, saying that she was ill and could not be treated, and that she wanted to see me one last time. I couldn't accept it, and instead felt a little depressed. When I arrived at the hospital, I looked at her pale face in front of her bed, looking much thinner than before. I smiled at her. I don't know how ugly that smile was. She smiled at me too, as innocently as she did when she was 11 years old. She raised her hand, and I hurried over to hold her hand. The tears couldn't help but fall down. She said in a low tone: "I... I want to ask you, when... Can I have more chapters!!!"

Okay, okay, there are very few people who write monster lists, so I give it five stars.