"The person is lying in the coffin, and the monument comes from the underworld." These are the last words that Xianren Licuo suppressed before he died of suffocation. I thought I could bid farewell to this acid-vomiting poet's "craft" forever, but after inexplicable rebirth, I still do my old job of holding a pen with my left hand! What's even more helpless is that this time I'm writing poems for corpses! ! As expected, he would die with his eyes closed, and the loess would be difficult to penetrate... He used a writing brush as a shield, blowing on alcohol to summon debts from ghosts. Without the brute strength of his hands, it would be difficult to move the monument until the river is clear. Life is long and long, it is better to eat and drink until you die. Smart, lazy, prodigal Shou × Double-standard restrained local tycoon attack Shen Yicheng (Suffer) × Yan Chen (Attack) PS: (1) 1∨1 Main Suffer HE. Reprinting is prohibited. (2) The author mentions the corpse and writes poems eloquently. Those who wield swords will be bowed down by demons and monsters. In short, it is a story about a husband and wife crying to each other and giving each other betrothal gifts to return their homes. (3) It is purely fictitious and requires no further elaboration.