The Winner in Life Is a Good Man

[Advance collection of "[Martial Arts] Huangquan Inn" is below] Copywriting of this article: My name is Hao, and my other name is Ye Wang. I used to be a big devil, but now I am a good person. There are two reasons for becoming a good person. One is that I have gained the memory of a peer in the parallel world. The other is that you can temporarily call me Kudo Hao. Yes, I have a detective brother. He is a small, troubled human being who can pick up the big devil (meaning me) who was having trouble on the street and raise him as a fool. As the big devil, I could have been able to win the psychic competition all the way to the end, but my little detective brother said that the competition must have a competitive spirit. For the sake of the curry bread, I reluctantly listened to him. As you can see, I have become the God of Souls. Okay, I don't have to be taken to work by the Hell's Social Animal Auxiliary Officer. I can pack up and go home for dinner. The next moment I realized I had taken the wrong way home. There is a little guy with a round head in front of me, and he is about to get lost at the intersection of life. He told me that he would kill all ordinary people and create a world with only spellcasters. My great dream that was strangled by the insignificant detective brother was instantly rekindled. I immediately stepped forward and said confidently: "Hey, brother, do you accept joining the team?" Ps: My almighty pink-haired friend, please be sure to hold my detective brother steady before I come back. Pps: Please help me ask my detective brother. I saw his golden-haired, black-skinned, god-level working-class alumnus in the parallel world. Do I need to take him out before the explosion? Reading Guide/Demining↓ 1. [Key Points] The characters are extremely OOC, and the plot turns into a work where Rufeng is very creative and frees himself. There are a lot of characters from ancient and old shows, and the upper limit of the character's IQ is the author's. OOC is the author's specialty, and the author is really good. It's the author's fault that it offends you, and it has nothing to do with Paper Man. 2. The text is in third person, the protagonist has no cp, and other free-spirited testimonials. 3. The copy was screenshotted and recorded at 10:50 pm on March 16, 2021. Is this the advance receipt copy? "[Martial Arts] Huangquan Inn": Copywriting: A new inn has been opened in Shuzhong. Glaze is used for windows, jade is used for tiles, Qiongju is used for decoration, and gold is used for beams. Under the winding green eaves of the veranda, the clear stream meanders with red flowers. The inn has a beautiful scenery, but no one has set foot there. The boss hugged his cat and waited day after day for the first customer. Young Master Lin, who had his whole family wiped out by the Qingcheng faction, was desperate. One evening he rushed into the inn and met the young boss. With a charming look on his eyebrows, the young man calmly asked you where you were coming from. The young master's eyes were full of despair and grief: "If I can enter this door and return to Jiuquan, I can see my parents, relatives and friends who died tragically?" Boss: "???" Boss: "Brother, what do you want to do?" Boss: "I am a regular inn that has gone through the formalities with the Time Management Bureau. Don't hurt me!" While the boss was chatting with the guests, the pursuers came outside the inn. It happened that the golden lanterns on both sides of the Qingxi River in front of the inn were in full bloom, as bright as blood. The killer looked up and saw four characters written on the inn's plaque - Huangquan Inn. Later, the troublesome guest in a big red robe asked the boss with a smile: "This is an inn in the world, why did you choose a name from the underworld?" The young boss replied: "Because there is really a direct train to Huangquan here." *Martial arts + mythical monsters, it will combine some wonderful settings, a lot of private settings, and a high probability of OOC. Intention: All kinds of frosts compete for freedom.