Huo Qing, will you let me go?
He chased him from the human world to the underworld, hoping to find a trace of his soul to resurrect him. Unfortunately, his despair was so complete that not even a trace of hope was left for him. Three souls and seven souls were all scattered.
Wang Nianchuan, Wang Nianchuan, how do you want me to say I love you?
Purpose: It feels good to torture your wife for a while, but you will continue to torture your wife in the crematorium