Chenxing was a half-assed disciple, and others summoned Huhuangbailiuhui. By signing in, he could be possessed by strange beasts from the Book of Mountains and Seas. Qiongqi's sarcasm made the ghost jump, and Bi Fang's flames ignited the resentful soul and burned it black. A ghost in a red dress just occupied a rental house, and the steel rolling mill encountered a decade-old grudge again. The black lines on the palm of his hand gradually deepened, and the habits of the alien beasts slowly melted into his bones and blood. He scratched his head and smiled: "If you work on your behalf, you must be given some overtime pay, right?"
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