"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There used to be a sea of water, except Wushan, which is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!". . .
I met that monk about three hours ago. At that time, I was rushing home carrying two buckets of water. He was thirsty and came up to ask for water! Seeing the kind-hearted monk, I couldn't help joking: "One monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat... Master! Are you sure you are the only one?" "Little donor, aren't you alone?" The monk asked. "No!" I shook my head, "Well, I am alone now, but I still have a mother and a brother at home." "What about your sister?" "Sister? You mean...?" "The biological sister who was born from the same mother as you!" "No! I only have one brother!" The monk smiled: "Are you sure?" I nodded without hesitation: "I am very sure!" "You do have a sister!" "Sister?!" My mind was buzzing, and after trying hard to recall for a long time, I really didn't have any memory of 'sister'! Could this be a lie to me? "Master! You mean I have a long-lost sister?" I said to him with a smile, "But why don't I remember it? You couldn't have made it up to trick me into drinking water, right?!" "A monk doesn't lie..." The monk shook his head: "She has always been by your side and never left!" I suddenly felt that what the monk said was getting more and more absurd, so I didn't want to waste time. "Monk! Aren't you thirsty and want to drink water?" I frowned, "Then what do you use to hold the water?" The monk spread his hands and then closed them to form a basin: "Just use my hands to hold it!" "They say that smart heads don't grow hair... Monk! You are quite smart!" Inspired by the monk's actions, I also held the water with my hands together for him to drink. "Ah! The water is so sweet!" The monk praised and drank several handfuls of water in a row! He still wanted to drink, but my bucket was not big, and my 'hand basin' always leaked. In order to stop the loss in time, I blocked the mouth of the bucket with my hand: "Master! I only have half a bucket of water left in the bucket now. Can you bear to let me go back and be scolded?" The monk smiled and pointed at the other bucket of water: "Then I will drink from the other bucket." "Master, do you think I am young and easy to bully!" I quickly covered the other bucket. "Amitabha! Monks never bully the weak!" The monk shook his head, "Okay! The poor monk will perform a little show for you!" "Haha Master!" I couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to break a big stone on your chest, or perform Iron Head Kung Fu?!" The monk shook his head: "Neither!" "Those are Vajra Legs?!" "Guess?" "Um, Master! I'm really busy!" I pointed to the bottom of the mountain. "I also fetched water from the creek below. You'd better go there. It's enough for you to drink until you're full. You can also pack it up and take it away!" Seeing that the monk was indifferent and had no intention of leaving, I had to give him a few more handfuls of water to drink. "Monk, my mother is very cruel. I only have this little water now. I will definitely get scolded when I go back, so... I can only give you a few more handfuls of water. After drinking it, you can leave quickly!" The monk smiled and nodded: "Little donor, with a bodhisattva heart, good people are rewarded!" Just when I was filling the bucket with water for the monk, a strange phenomenon appeared in the bucket. I could see images of my family's past in the water, and they were very clear. . . .
After reading so many, this is the only one that meets your requirements, with a single female protagonist and a male protagonist with no other female protagonist.
This book is guaranteed to have a single female protagonist. The male protagonist only has eyes for the female protagonist and will not be flirtatious. The male protagonist travels through the mysterious world and catches ghosts with his junior sister. The protagonist is not his parents who have died, but his parents who are rich and wealthy, a master who has profound and unpredictable cultivation skills, and a sweet and cute junior sister.
In the abandoned copper mining town, the moment the diesel generator roared to restart, a cold ghost hand was placed on the girl's shoulder. White mist engulfed the street lights, and seven people entered the situation - the mine in 1991 was buried here, and the people who disappeared in 2015 were also buried here. [Smile][Sparrow Food Masterpiece]
Who understands this novel? The male protagonist is like a dank male ghost, silently hiding in the corner and observing the female protagonist's every move.
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