The family is dead.
At the moment of death, looking at the face of her ex-boyfriend with sutures on his forehead, she had an epiphany. Studying medicine can save people, but it cannot save the world of magic.
Once I returned to eleven years ago, I entered the glass industry and changed my career.
After digging out the summoning charms that had been buried for countless years in the ancestral hall and successfully summoning the first shikigami, Ieichi Shoko became an onmyoji.
The girl with a single ponytail holding a cotton ball in her hand asked innocently: "Master, what are your orders?"
I enter the glass and take a breath of cigarette: I want to be a leader.
So Panxing Cult ushered in a new master.
PS: Xia Ni CP.
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