Pre-collection of "My Sick Husband", please collect it~
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The weird little rabbit who doesn't understand love
In the Holy Land of Cultivation, the most precious treasure to suppress human luck - [Thunder Lantern] was stolen.
Emperor Zun was furious and sent Immortal Chang Yin down to earth to investigate the matter.
The immortal came to earth and was hit by a rabbit spirit.
The little rabbit relied on a small mouth to fool around and successfully saved her life. She thought that the two of them would just say goodbye and there would be no communication in this life. However, an ancient scroll guided them to follow the same steps. The two of them embarked on the road to the truth together. Along the way, they each had their own agendas and used each other to cooperate.
Secretly, the two of them collected intelligence separately, adding up to eight hundred tricks.
Rabbit: Wow! Could it be that the Immortal is so kind to me because he likes me?
Shangxian: What kind of taste attracts you? I wish you would die soon.
Every time he encounters danger, Shangxian Fengfenghuohuo goes on a killing spree.
Changyin: The scene is really fragrant.
Rabbit: This rabbit is so charming!
And a picture scroll appeared, and I was exactly the same as the person in the picture. It turned out that it was because of this face that he was so kind to me...
As past memories unfold, all the past emerges before our eyes.
The flying kites, the swings with broken ropes, the red walls and black tiles that can never go back.
"I can't get over that high wall in the clouds."
"Little rabbit demon, stay alive and see for me that this mortal world will never end."
Deputy cp
High Mountain Flower Fairy World Immortal x Ghost Story Fishing Banshee
When we first met, the banshee appeared with her face under the white moonlight, looking graceful and graceful.
When they met again, the sharp sword slashed his throat and blood oozed out.
The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, his brows furrowed like the unbeatable snow in winter, the bamboo leaves in the forest were flying all over the sky, the broken bamboo pole was a thorn, and what was pierced was the reluctance to let go of the past.
"Death in your hands is the best outcome I think."
"It doesn't matter, I will be free in the next life."
The young man's eyes held the mist of distant mountains. They all knew that demons did not reincarnate.
Concept: Weak creatures can also shine
When will you be back?