I dare not say that no one in the world knows about Xie Ziyin, but at any rate, she is also the owner of a serious teahouse in this underworld city. Everyone in the large and small shops on this street knows about Xie Ziyin and her Xie Ziyin Pavilion. However, if you ask why Xie Ziyin is a lonely ghost, neither going to the Naihe Bridge to drink the Meng Po soup, nor going to the eighteen levels of hell to suffer, no one can explain clearly. If you want to talk about that age, she was also the overlord of the heaven, taking pills from Laojun's furnace, stealing medicine from Yaojun, and even the King of Hell was her friend. To explain why she fell in love with Xie Ziyin, you have to look at it from the beginning. To put it bluntly, this article is the story of a story-telling royal sister and an unorthodox goddess. Let's look at the story of how our cool lady taught the little fox. "Xie Ziyin, you have looked around, why don't you put your eyes on me? But I am not good-looking... Even, not even as good as that stinky rabbit over there?" Ju Huan raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his mouth, and rolled his eyes. Xie Ziyin replied calmly: "I didn't know you were coming." "!" Huh? ? ? ? Ask me about Xie Ziyin's past stories? ? ? ? Yeah, this is really starting from the beginning... Don't hit me, don't hit me, wuwuwu, say it again, you can hit me, but don't hit me in the face. How did you say that? Read the story slowly. Let me warm the tea for you first. In the three realms, there are hundreds of sufferings in the six paths. Love is not born of me, but it is injustice. There are two or three miscellaneous articles here. You can read them at your own leisure. I wish to write about the affairs of the world and forget about others. 282167596 Group number, Rui Lanju