(The dark history of opening the wrong frequency in the early days is just to let it grow and grow a tree, please enter with caution!!!)
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Wangchuan Pavilion is unique in the world. Maybe you didn't notice it when you passed by, but it will definitely attract you when you need it. There, you can see souls, go to hell, and check out life.
Xu Chu has been guarding Wangchuan Pavilion like this for hundreds of years, and everything has been calm. But he doesn't know that from a certain day, the past will gradually be mentioned again, and the mystery seems to be about to surface.
Was it an accidental massacre? Or is it a long-planned conspiracy?
No one knows, no one answers.
Everything has passed, so why is it being released again now?
Xu Chu didn't know and didn't want to know. Hundreds of years of time have worn away her edges and smoothed her emotions and desires. Only by calming her heart and living indifferently can she have a stable life.
[2] Bai Ruoli looked at Gu Youjin sitting cross-legged in the ice hell, melancholy and uneasy.
That's his second brother.
Thinking back to the cheerful little girl Xu Chu looked like hundreds of years ago, she felt guilty and uneasy.
——Youjin, hundreds of years ago.
——Really? I don't know, I can't count how many days it has been.
——Do you want to go out?
--Have no idea.
——But I want you out.
--Hurrah.
The change in tone made Xu Chu turn his head unconsciously. Youjin supported his head behind and smiled evilly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Jinyuan came out.
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