[Damp fishing type soul-soothing person x gentle and arrogant ghost beauty]
The fragrant candle shakes the soul, and the copper flower lifts the bones and drags the soul to sleep.
Fang Qiandeng, the ghost master of Lingxiang, held a candle to transport souls all over the world, but he never thought that one day he would fall into the hands of Shen Rou, the beauty of the ghost book who traveled through Zhengxing City...
Fang Qiandeng: "Miss Ah Rou, do you want to see yin and yang and see ghosts?"
Shen Rou covered her eyes: "No, I don't want to."
Fang Qiandeng: "Miss Ah Rou, I made some phantom corpse incense for you, would you like to smell it?"
Shen Rou pinched her nose and said, "If you don't want to smell it, take it away."
Fang Qiandeng: "Miss Ah Rou, you are the only one in this world who can make me bite my own eyes."
Shen Rou was overjoyed: "This is okay, you can chew it, it's best if you can burst the juice all over my face."
She was stern, but when she saw Fang Qiandeng actually putting those golden pupils in his palms, she panicked, snatched them away and hid them in her mouth.
"Miss Qiandeng's eyes belong to me. From now on, no one else can touch them except me."
1. Updates are irregular and daily updates are not guaranteed.
2. Overhead, with many private facilities
3. If you have any doubts about the logic and rationality of the plot, you can comment and I will try my best to modify it.
4. Communicate friendly and don't curse.
Intention: Peace of soul in the world, peace of mind in the world
