Twelve Layers

Long time no see. The new work is being updated and is guaranteed to be completed soon. Thank you to friends who have collected it. Please comment if you like it. The author will try his best to reply as soon as possible - leave it in 2026.06. —————————— *Family gravekeeper VS investigative female reporter Explosive force value, divinity, gentle man VS scheming, brainstorming, and strong woman Tips for getting started: Modern fantasy genre, road story, 1v1, two-way running. Copywriting An accident caused her to stray into the realm of the devil. From then on, she began a terrifying and shocking journey that transcended reality. When they first met, he seemed like a god coming to the world to save her in danger. Amazing, shocking, mysterious... Thousands of adjectives were thrown into the cold wind, unable to form a complete sentence. When we saw each other again, during the rainy season in the ancient city, raindrops fell to the ground, and we looked at each other through the crowds of people. Unwillingness, difficulty in calming down, frustration, choking, or thoughts gathered at this moment, confusing his mind and starting to think. Boom, boom... Between heaven and earth, the heartbeat produces dizzying vibrations, which is the beginning of falling into the world of mortals. Male version Originally, all these disturbances had nothing to do with him. During the long days, I watched the twelve layers of mountains, green lanterns and yellow scrolls, leisurely and at ease. However, one day, he bumped into a woman who was crying like a wolf. She got out of hand, pestered him to death, and it was difficult to break away. She dragged him into the world of mortals... Guan Shan: I have never seen such a shameless person! Female version A few days ago, a piece of information was updated on the missing persons wall of the Nancheng Police Station. The missing person is a female, aged 25, and works as an investigative reporter. She lost contact due to a missing case. After three months of collecting clues, there has been no news. It can be said that there is no trace of the person alive or the body of the dead person. At the same time, Rong Qing was on the verge of death in southern Tibet. In order to survive, she could only sacrifice her face, tightly hug the thigh of the only living creature around her, and pray to get out of the deep mountains and forests, and escape from the forbidden city... Rong Qing: When your life is at stake, face is nothing, nothing, nothing! Intention: There are many things in the world, but love cannot be let down.