"Complete"
Hong Kong and Guangdong stories | Two strong people and high intelligence | Unpopular professions | Two-way redemption | HE
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The first time he saw her was at a wedding. She was beautiful but had a gloomy temperament. He licked her face and struck up a conversation, "Beautiful girl! Are you alone? Why don't we make friends and get acquainted?"
Her eyes were like deep pools, with a cold light coming from the bottom of her eyes, and she answered him coldly, "Those who want to know me are usually people who are about to die."
The second time I saw her was at a funeral. Her naked body and beautiful neck attracted special attention. She went on stage to deliver a speech without being invited by the host.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
The third time I saw her was at the coffin shop. She became interested in the coffin placed in the middle, and touched her hand from one end of the coffin to the other.
"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?" He asked.
"All ghosts are afraid of me."
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"I have calculated the horoscopes of the two of you early in the morning. If it were placed in ancient times, you would be a rare soldier and counselor in a thousand years. You complement each other and restrict each other."
"You misunderstood. You are the counselor, and she is the soldier."
It's a pity that the soldiers never listen to the counselor and would rather build a wall of copper and iron between themselves and him.
Even he himself didn't expect that when he saw the coffin in the collapsed cellar, his heartbeat almost stopped. He was both afraid that she was lying in it and that she was not in it.
The most beautiful female ghost he could imagine looked like her, but when he thought about being separated from her, he realized that it was more frightening to him than meeting a ghost in the daytime.
Finally, his chest turned red and blood kept rising. He leaned against her neck, feeling her skin cold and her tears hot.
"You and I have both taken over the lives of others, how can we not be a good match?"
"Can I also become your client and let you fulfill my legacy? Promise me and don't wear that shroud. Although black is beautiful, it is never enough to match you."
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"You go across the street and someone will help you, called Song Coffin!"
"Guan Song? Judge?" She asked.
"Coffin! Coffin of coffins! He sells coffins!"
Intention: Love is the greatest joy
