The bells on the eaves are ringing, the wind is blowing, paper figures are carrying the coffins, and the ghost king is traveling.
There is an ancient legend in Shengjing. If a mortal desires a desire, sacrifice it with a blood candle. If you burn it for seven days and seven nights, you will see a young man sitting in a paper coffin and waving a fan. He can realize all your dreams, as long as you are willing to pay an equal price.
Those who have talent but have not found it sacrifice blood candles to summon the ghost king, and are willing to trade everything in their lives for a prosperous Qingyun Road.
Shi Jiuyan shook his folding fan and smiled kindly: "I don't want everything you have, I just want your twenty years of life and merit."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the void suddenly interrupted: "Ten years of life and merit, the same thing, I can give you half the price."
Shi Jiuyan twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the man who walked out of the fire, and tightened his fan: "Looking for trouble?"
On the fifth day, Fu Xin turned around with a cold face, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, and he laughed: "Bid reasonably."
Shi Jiuyan has a dream. If she can achieve enlightenment one day, the first thing she will do is to chase this debt collector into tears and beg her for mercy.
Fifth Fuxin also had a dream. He wanted to see Shi Jiuyan cry and beg him for mercy.
A slutty and easy-to-explode x affectionate nuisance
Enemies falling in love and killing each other
Intention: Kindness is easy to come by, but sincerity is hard to find.
