The Waning Moon Has No Return

One hundred and twenty-four years after Huo Qingheng's death, he was reborn in a mortal body. The residual consciousness of the mortal said that he wanted revenge. Huo Qingheng, who was resurrected from the dead, thought about his poor cultivation, glanced at the abundant storage bag, and nodded happily. Revenge, practice makes perfect. Huo Qingheng, who has been hiding from his enemies for more than ten years, said this. Unexpectedly, the road to revenge will be bumpy and bumpy. The enemy who deserved to be struck by lightning had a serious and stern face. He opened his mouth to call him daddy, and then changed his name to master after being scolded. It was simply unreasonable. Huo Qingheng thought about how thunder would chop people into mutes. Unexpectedly, the mute was not chopped out, but a Taoist companion was chopped off for him. *Thanks for the cover production to Teacher @Xuanzhi Intention: But I want to be clear in my heart.