Everyone knows that Kiriyama's Yumei is a beauty with an eccentric temper. All the ghosts said that this man had a peach blossom face, but a dark heart.
The ghost king nearby was busy grabbing territory and recruiting troops. On the other hand, she spends all her time thinking about how to ascend to heaven and become a god. After studying for a long time, Hua happy finally realized: Which of the great figures in the world who are famous in history did not leave a biography after their death? So she recruited little ghosts and ordered them to write a "Book of Legends" for her.
All the little ghosts looked at each other. These wild ghosts who were taken in by Hua happy in the human world, few of them were literate.
The little ghost asked tremblingly: "Sir, how do you write the biography?"
Hua Xi leaned on the soft couch and said confidently: "It is natural to record all my words and deeds when passing down the world."
Opportunity just happened to come from heaven. In the world, there was General Li Juan, who had great military exploits. He was loyal, righteous, and unyielding. He loved the people like a son. He led 3,000 remaining soldiers to guard the isolated city without retreating for three months, and his reputation was extremely high.
The general accidentally broke into Youmingxu when he was seriously injured.
Hua happy rolled her eyes: This general's reputation is at its peak. If you follow him and write down his every word and deed and put it on your head, wouldn't it be a ready-made merit that can be passed down from generation to generation?
But despite all calculations, I didn't realize that this general was a stubborn young man.
Hua Xixi will not easily set up a formation, sacrificing the individual to save all people from fire and water. Unexpectedly, the general pushed Hua happy away without saying a word and plunged into the formation, leaving only an affectionate figure for Hua happy.
That night, the kid shivered and asked, "How do you remember your daily routine tonight?"
"My lord is going to die for love tonight. Naturally, Lord Youming has no sleep tonight."
Hua happy kicked the altar table: "Who died for love! I was there to collect debts!"
Intention: The reputation calculated for hundreds of years is not worth a moment of sincerity