I am a skeleton crawling out of the abyss.
In order to integrate into human beings, I peeled off a piece of dead skin. Unexpectedly, I was unlucky. This person was Le Yan, the newlywed wife of the young master of the Dayan Sect.
When I was brought back by the Dayan Sect, I didn't feel anything was wrong until Le Yan's former lovers... Came to the door one by one.
I knew something was bad.
But there is a question, who killed Le Yan?
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Dead human skin also has a shelf life, which can range from a few years to a few months depending on its condition.
So I had to start digging graves.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and I opened a coffin with ease. Although the appearance was old, I was fortunate to have advanced cultivation.
Halfway through my clothes, a blue jade flute suddenly appeared and blocked me.
The elegant man walked out of the forest.
He looked at me for a while, then silently took out a bag of spiritual stones.
[Can my father's innocence be preserved?]
I looked at the spiritual stone and the corpse, and felt a little reluctant to let go. Based on my experience in changing vests for so many years, there is nothing more comfortable than being a father to someone.
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Intention: Peace of mind, deep affection, love for mountains and rivers and all things
