On the Seventh Day After My Death, the Scumbag Went Crazy in Front of My Grave.

On the seventh day after my death, there was a heavy rain in front of my grave. The scumbag knelt down and ate rose thorns, crying like a dog. I came back from stepping on the wind, ten minutes to be real, eight minutes to torture the scum, and the remaining two minutes sent him to the hot search. The pregnancy test sheet was stained with blood, Bai Yueguang ran around naked, all his shares were donated, he begged me to be resurrected—— I sneered: What a waste of life, I feel better being a ghost than a human being!