The bright day makes us remember each other, and the bright moon clears our hearts thousands of miles away. Luo Yi's four maples are far away, and he doesn't envy Xuan Ming or immortals.
——Thank you Rong Jiu for your talented poem, let's take a closer look at the mystery~~~
Luo Xiaoyuan imagined more than once that he was holding a sword and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, slowly falling into the world and becoming a ghost-catching master. However, things didn't go as planned. In such a difficult career, she was caught by unspoken rules again and again = = This is a story about ghosts shouting to catch ghosts. But in the end, did people catch ghosts, or did ghosts tease people?
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