Pluto, His Love Is Infinite

[Please pre-order the crematorium sadistic literature "He was reborn after being rejected by the rich" and the crematorium pseudo-substitute fishing for beautiful women to receive the novel "The Beauty Demon Lord Who Resurrected from the Dead". The copywriting is at the bottom] ***End of this article*** I heard that there is a new unlucky contract employee at the marriage and love office in the southwest underworld who cannot survive in the human world. Lin Su said helplessly, yes, he is just a slave to me. However, What does it mean to be ruined in this world? He can work in the underworld. What should I do if I can't deal with the evil spirit? He can handle the Ghost King. There is nothing I can do about it. Master Qin Wen was so willing to be scummed in his previous life, but he is so affectionate and has no regrets in this life. It's not difficult to do, and the love brain is solid. It's just... Lin Su is still a little uncomfortable with being a wedding planner in the underworld. He looked at the bride and groom who looked like a palette in front of him, his face turned pale and blue. Think about it. *** This life: cold-faced, affectionate, jealous, powerful, ghost king, gentle, sensitive, afraid of blood, compassionate planner, suffer Previous life: What do you think? ***Ghost King Affectionate Edition*** Qin Wen stood in the cool wind of the underworld and looked at him, with a moist smile at the corners of his eyes and brows. How about Shattered Emperor's Crown? How about destroying wealth and body? How about cultivating the body of a ghost king through countless hardships and enduring tens of thousands of years of loneliness? What if the sky is filled with jackdaws, the dark wind covers our faces, and countless resentful ghosts are wailing? During the thousands of years of leisurely time, he folded countless ferry boats with yellow paper day and night. Now, he has passed away and his soul has a home. *** Instructions for reading or demining: The pace is not too fast, it is not scary, not scary, not brain-burning, and it abides by public order and good customs. There is not much research, some of the settings are released, and the main focus is on a blind poor man (no. 1V1, HE, mainly modern, but with past life ties. Peace, peace, peace, don't be angry! Updates are guaranteed nine days in advance. If you need to take a leave of absence, we will make up for the update. Welcome to collect, comment, and click on the author's column. *** Pre-collection ① "He was reborn after being rejected by a wealthy family" In the last life, Pei Nanyu willingly became Lu Qiuxun's canary. On the outside, she is dignified and self-possessed, and is the top plaything of a wealthy family. Mr. Lu, who is extremely debauched inside, satisfies the unspeakable habits of a gentleman. Those methods that he did not dare to use on Bai Yueguang were all used on him. Later, Pei Nanyu was stained. Abandoned plaything of a wealthy family, in order to keep the secret, it can only be put to death. Pei Nanyu opened his eyes from the blood-filled sky and found that he was reborn back to the day he was selected. The club manager's voice warned in his ear: "Young Master Lu loves cleanliness the most. Remember, you are clean from beginning to end, inside and out. Tell him that you are clean, and show him that you are clean when necessary." Pei Nanyu's pale thin lips curled into a sneer. If you look clean to others, you still call it clean? · Lu Hanbo was rumored to be the most dissolute illegitimate son of the wealthy Lu family, and the dog that Lu Qiuxun despised the most. He was pretending to be drunk in the corner of the club, but he never thought that someone would just throw himself into his arms and give him a passionate kiss. Lu Hanbo's eyes were filled with quiet disgust, but when he glanced at his eldest brother's eyes that were almost going crazy with jealousy, he changed his mind. "I want him." "My eldest brother is generous. I will definitely not compete with my younger brother for a gadget." · Lu Qiuxun always has the same dream. The person in the dream is as clean as a handful of moons in the luxurious scene. This holding moon can be picked by him at will, arousing his most primitive desire. Later, people appeared, but he was not seen. Lu Qiuxun is going crazy. *** Pre-collection ② "The Beauty Demon Lord Who Resurrected from the Dead" Dark-bellied, high-profile, black-cut, white-cut, big devil beauty, vs. Upright, pure and handsome, abstinent, white-cut, black, little fairy Junnian, attacking Life is really boring. Feng Yanhui lay on her back in the jade box, her eyes filled with world-weariness written in her delicately carved jade eyebrows. As the legendary greatest demon in the immortal world, his life is endless and his death is unlucky. I don't know who cares about it, but let him come back from the dead and lie there as a piece of jade for three hundred years, and he was also played with by a little fairy for three hundred years. Now his body is back in shape, but damn, he still can't move. Listening to the painful groans coming from outside, Feng Yan thought back and thought that Sang Fengbei was really going to be beaten to death this time, he was a weakling. If possible, he wanted to say, let them take me away and stop protecting me. But he couldn't speak. A jade bead was stuck in his mouth by the brat, and it was pressed moistly against his lips and tongue, very forcefully. Since he was a child, Sang Fengbei was entrusted with a jade box by his master. Inside the box was a beauty made of cold jade, with an air of immortality and lifelike beauty. Even though he was indifferent, he couldn't help but want to take a few more glances. He thought, it would be great if the beauty could come back to life. Then the beauty came to life. The beauty who came to life has black hair and snow-skinned skin, bright eyebrows and bright eyes, and her smile is like the light of spring and the autumn moon. Nice looking, but messy. You have to rub him, hold him in the bath, hold his hair, and hold him to sleep. As long as he raised his eyebrows and called him softly with a voice like a hook, he couldn't refuse. What a pity, Sang Fengbei thought. If there were no blood feuds between them, if they didn't know that they were just shadows, they would be fine, right? Then he pulled out the bloody sword, turned around and left, no longer looking at the withered beauty. Many years later, the once notorious Beauty Demon King sat casually on the top of the Immortal, being worshiped by thousands of people, leaning on the shoulder of the man in white next to him, thinking deeply. And the Immortal Lord Zhefeng, Sang Fengbei, who had revived the Immortal Sect, was standing at the front. He could see the sparkling light in his eyes, but he could no longer see the Wushan of the past. Intention: Laugh at life and death, and achieve self-salvation in the process of helping others.