[The gentle scum puppy is attacked by the cold, elegant and cold attack]
It is said that a person dies in the right place, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. Lin Xingmian couldn't climb a mountain, so he fell down and died.
Is it possible to find a more decent way to die?
Even if you die, you can't change it even if you want to.
Why did he come to some kind of spirit-gathering building inexplicably, and why did he come to ask for spirits again.
To a materialist, this is all too weird.
And why is this spirit-guiding messenger's eyes looking more and more wrong...
This is a story about a mountain ghost who is the judge of souls. Let's take a look at the love entanglement between the presiding judge and the presiding judge's master.
There is also the spark of love between the judge and the judge.
Deputy cp [Black-bellied Attack × Little Rabbit Shou]
Concept: Right or wrong is just a matter of different stances