Yin Sheng stayed in a mountain temple and met a mysterious girl. At night, the statue of the god appeared crying and bleeding.
"Hey, that nerd, have you ever heard of the story of ghosts in the mountains?" The peach-clad woman held an umbrella and smiled lightly at him. "How about I follow you and tell you the story?"
Yin Yue thought that if she were Zhuo Wenjun, who was selling wine as a gangster, then he would definitely not be able to be that forgetful Xiangru.
The world is ups and downs. Is the person accompanying you a fairy or a demon?