Jiang Chuan had just sent his friend away and turned around when he saw a woman holding a knife and stabbing someone else in the neck. Jiang, who had a bright face, stepped forward and planned to act bravely. As a result... The enthusiastic Mr. Jiang received flowers from many people, wishing him... A good journey? ? ?
Ah, this, this, why is it different from what I imagined? Mr. Jiang, full of sense of justice, stood quietly in front of his tombstone and looked at the people who came and went to send him flowers. Good guy, the first time I received flowers in my life was at a funeral! ! The distressed Mr. Jiang heard a delicate cry at this time. He looked around and saw the results... A crow flew on his shoulder and said again, "Young man, I see that you have excellent bones. You must have been unwilling to die early before you experienced the prosperity of the world at a young age. Start rejoicing now. You have met the gods. Now you have such an opportunity to be resurrected. If If you don't cherish it, you will regret it. If you do it again... If you don't do it again, life is not a game, but you can regain your life by completing the task. Young man, you have to think carefully. "Jiang Chuan, what else can I choose? Of course I agree with it. Although this thing doesn't look like a good person, it says it can resurrect itself. It's a mission. It's a small problem.
Purpose: Show the world of your own imagination