Once upon a time, he passed away and returned to the Song Dynasty at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. As soon as his eyes darkened, Lu Boyan lived a leisurely and peaceful life guarding the farm and house, but something unexpected happened... What went wrong?
The two of them were having a leisurely drink in the Huzhong Pavilion, and the other person said: "You don't know your bad luck, but you can unknowingly get involved in the secrets of the world when you travel far away! No wonder they come to you, why, but you want me to help you?"
In order not to be treated like a fool and be manipulated by others, the clueless Lu Xiaolang chuckled after some meditation. The unlucky man decided to join in without hesitation, and by the way, he took a look at the strangeness and the mud. The porcelain white wine cup was smashed to the ground, and people were chasing them to the door of the house. How could he feel relieved, "I don't like to stir up trouble. Since they are determined to ignore right and wrong, if I can't show some sincerity to say hello, I may not be able to live up to the name of being framed out of thin air!"
Opening a new article! ! ! "The Doomsday Path"
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