I Opened an Inn in Huangquan

At the junction of yin and yang, beside the underworld, Hua Zhong opened an inn to take in some wandering souls who were not allowed to enter the underworld for the time being. And herself. That day, when the fog started to rise in Huangquan, a man and a woman came to the inn. The man was the one who Bai Wuchang told her could take her to reincarnation in the underworld. Turning around, he fell covered in blood among the flowers on the other side, and was picked up by the flower clock. He said his name was Shen Ji. This is the first time that the flower clock has touched human body temperature, and it is also the first time that a living person has come to Huangquandu. Hua Zhong was a little obsessed with this feeling. She could also feel that Shen Ji was special to her, but he never admitted it and deliberately avoided her. It was not until later that she recovered her past life memories that she remembered that they had known each other for a thousand years. Thousands of years ago, the iron hooves of his country stepped into her capital. She tried to turn the tide and burned her essence and blood, but she almost lost her soul in the thunder. The remaining soul was deposited in Huangquandu Inn, without remembering her past. Thousands of years later, she stabbed his chest with a sword and said she hated him. He didn't hide or give in, he just smiled sadly: That's fine. Later, Shen Ji died trying to save her, and she personally sent Shen Ji's remaining soul into the underworld. Who owes whom among them? She doesn't know. But it started to rain heavily in Huangquan again, and she waited until those familiar eyebrows came to Huangquan Ferry again. "You're finally here." "I'm late." The writing is useless, just make do with it, not cruel, light comedy Note *The heroine's heart and soul are separated from her true body and derive two personalities, but there is no conflict with herself. *Ending HE *There was a misunderstanding about what happened thousands of years ago *Happy reading~ ————Serializing———— "Hold the Lamp for Lord Chief Assistant (Through the Book)" Su Xianjin is tired of reading. Entering a classic male comic novel - the male protagonist was killed by the villain, but he survived, planned step by step, and finally killed the villain and ascended to the throne of God. * The villain Cheng Yun is the youngest chief minister in the Northern Dynasty. Cut off the road of assertion, bewitch the ignorant king, control the government, kill loyal ministers, and everyone will be punished. At the finale, the male protagonist stabbed Cheng Jun in the heart with a sword in front of the officials and the people, and the onlookers cheered like a mountain and a tsunami. * Su Xianjin was satisfied with the ending. If she hadn't watched the extra episode—— The so-called villains and powerful ministers are just martyrs who walk alone in the dark of night, raising fire. Cheng Yun was desperate for the corrupt Northern Dynasty. If he didn't wear a mask, he wouldn't have the help of the domineering old Dongfeng; if he didn't occupy a high position, he wouldn't have the sword to kill the corrupt royal relatives. When one person is less than ten thousand people, the new emperor will be led to burn his body to pave the way for him to create a prosperous Qingming era. * She was curious, would a person in the dark be afraid of the dark? Until that night, she opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of a secret room. She walked in with a lantern and entered her life in a book. In a dim candle, the most powerful chief minister stabbed the carving knife into his own flesh and blood. His face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat was pouring down. He is atoning for his evil deeds and walking alone with the scar. * Su Xianjin approached with a lantern and illuminated the darkness. Under the lamp, the girl is as gentle and holy as a god. "Cheng Yun." She calls his name and finally saves him from hell. The optimistic and cheerful healing heroine x the calm and powerful male protagonist Purpose: Live out of yourself