After Cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness, All My Husbands from Previous Lives Came to Me

=========2020.9.27 Screenshots saved============ Copywriting: At the beginning of the year, the god was demoted for some reason, and he had to go through seven lifetimes of love tribulations before he could ascend again. After experiencing love disasters in six lives, in the seventh life, Ning Suichu finally regained the memories of previous lives after reincarnation. She recalled the troubled past of her previous six lives and decided to practice the ruthless path and ascend as soon as possible. But after coming to Qingqingdao to become a disciple, she discovered—— The senior brother who travels around the world all day long is her husband in the second life, the younger brother with a hot temper that everyone avoids is her husband in the third life, the evil and cruel Demon Lord is her husband in the fourth life, and he is sealed in The untamable demonic spirit in the ancient sword was her husband in the fifth life, the ancient monster that caused trouble was her husband in the sixth life... And the master who sat on top of the throne and had already been in Mahayana for a long time but was unwilling to ascend was actually her husband in the first life. Just when she was thinking about hugging Wu Qingdao's thigh tightly, the young apprentice who picked her up raised his head: "Master, this destiny says that I am your husband in the seventh life." Ning Suichu:... Who wrote this destiny? Did I offend him? ! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- [Advance collection: "Perfumer" by Yan Shu, click on the column to see~] [The cool big sister × the young wolf dog, a unit drama] Copywriting: The Ji family has been perfumers for generations, using incense as a guide to transfer the souls of the living and fulfill the wishes of the dead. The "soul-returning fragrance" that is rumored to be able to revive the flesh and bones of the dead has attracted many covetous parties. On a rainy night in late spring, the young man pushed open the green-lacquered wooden door inlaid with rhombus glass in a deep alley in search of a strange fragrance. By the dim window, the woman in white cheongsam turned back and looked at the young man in the rain with a critical look. "What's your wish?" "...?" "Not all those who come to my store have unfulfilled wishes." Ji Mengci half-leaned against the window: "The living... The dead." The young man looked at the shop sign blankly, then turned around after a while: "The house belongs to my family, and I will... Collect the rent." Ji Mengci's smile paused. "The rent has already been paid." "Oh." The young man nodded blankly: "But I have nowhere to go. Can I stay and help? I can do anything... What do you do?" "..." After that day, Ji Mengci was followed by a little tail. Authorized artist for the cover: Light Moon Still Square Intention: When everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise