"People from Yang carry fire into the underworld, betting that one soul will be immortal."
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Everyone said that Ying Changlin was crazy——
In order to resurrect a dead man, the gentle and gentle Prince Qian Qian also became the person in charge of life and death.
During the day, he smiled and pinched the talisman, and the troublesome ghosts disappeared into thin air.
At night, there was another scene, with thousands of candles burning brightly. He brushed the purple gold ring on the table, pious and sad.
"Bo Zheng..."
May the one I love return to the world, even if it costs everything I have.
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The three families in the exorcism world stand at the same level. This balance was broken when the Shen family refined the Ghost King.
Thousands of talismans entered his body, and Bai Chong had to change his name to Shen Mubai, and from then on imprisoned the Shen family to do dirty things for them.
At a Hongmen banquet, a red rope tied two people together.
The soul-inducing bell that had been silent for many years on Ying Changlin's wrist buzzed, and his eyes as thick as ink ignited with light, and the spiderweb-like green lines on his forearms could not be concealed.
Fortunately, in the embers of life, I can still catch a glimpse of your rekindled soul fire.
Intention: Break the imaginary into reality
