The heroine said, I can recognize yin and yang, summon souls, catch imps, and occasionally predict minor disasters for people around me.
The male protagonist said, I caught a lot of people, but I didn't see any ghosts. You, call me out and have a look.
"Come here, didn't you see that I'm always behind you?" A certain ghost said with a sneer.
*~*Main ingredients of love, a little supernatural, a little scary, just the right amount of blood.
*~*A few tears, a little more ambiguity, a lot of laughter, stir-fried over slow fire.
*~*Mizi tries his best to serve up a feast of love, I hope you all like it.
This article is a slow read, it is the author's first time writing it, it's a bit convulsive, and ghosts appear from time to time, but there must be love! If you like it, add it to your collection and add it to your collection. If you don't like it, please click the cross. Thank you!
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