The world-weary rebellious boy × the good old female ghost
Ping Ning is a lonely ghost. She has been longing for human connections since she became conscious.
Later, I found a place to live, but I was still alone.
So she left Taoyuan Town, where supernatural beings gathered, and returned to the world to wander.
I overheard the rumors: As long as you can enter Buddhism, you will be considered a good person during your lifetime.
Ping Ning was bored and went to climb the wall of Youmin Temple that night.
The moonlight poured down and lingered all over me.
Ping Ning entered the temple unscathed, landed lightly on the ground, and lowered her head to look into the young man's scarlet eyes.
The honest female ghost was startled.
The young man has a thin body, thin clothes, and a fresh ring scar on his head.
His face was pale, but he could still laugh: "They are right, they kill people when the devil is around."
Ping Ning, who did not deliberately get stuck:...
As an innocent person who didn't touch half of human life, Ping Ning wanted to defend herself.
When the words came to his lips, they suddenly turned into: "Will you follow me?"
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Xue Ping's biological father is unknown, and he has been pretending to be a girl since he can remember.
The day his identity was exposed was his stepfather's birthday party.
He was sent to his stepfather's room by design.
The one who arrived before the stepfather was the mistress leading a group of young ladies.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man was wearing tulle and his face was bright red.
Xue Ping, who woke up after being slapped, glanced at the crowd and then his biological mother who refused to look at him again. She laughed sarcastically and swallowed a mouthful of blood.
Before dawn the next day, he knelt up the 800 stone steps, shaved his hair and entered Youmin Temple.
If his heart is not sincere, Buddha will not protect him.
The deeds were spread throughout Nansheng City, and Buddhism could not stop the rumors.
Dragging his scarred flesh, Xue Ping came to see the female ghost of his childhood.
The female ghost doesn't want his life.
But she used the moonlight to seduce him and want to take away his life.
Reading guide:
1. The bond the heroine is looking for is not the hero.
2. Literature about many people and their unresolved love affairs.
3. Watch in harmony, and meeting each other is fate.
The follow-up article "Retired Magician's Second Copy of the Demon King" Please collect it~
Hot-blooded boy × bking sister
Western fantasy sister dog literature
Passionate and pure half-werewolf hero × heavy reliance on tarot cards from the great magician
Euan×Cecilia
Cecilia is the most talented magician in the history of the Chadgar Empire, and she once worked with the previous hero to kill the Demon King.
It is said that she is aloof, arrogant, reclusive, and has all the quirks of a genius.
On this day, Cecilia was practicing moving silver coins with her fingers, and the tower in the dense forest welcomed a brave team with three missing members.
Brave, priest, warrior.
Just missing a magician.
Cecilia took out the Tarot cards and prepared to tell these young people for the sixty-seventh time that there was no possibility of the Devil's recovery for the time being.
Then she watched helplessly as the harmless hero hit the tower in reverse in one fell swoop.
The great magician looked seriously at the hero, but the hero shyly sprouted a pair of wolf ears.
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There were constant troubles all the way, but the Demon King showed no sign of recovery. Cecilia was so bored that she fell asleep.
One day she took out her tarot cards again to gauge the safety of the world, and the result was: the future is bright.
Cecilia rode her broom back to her tower that night to sleep, deciding never to play tarot cards again.
When she opened her eyes on the third day after returning home, she was already at the fixed refresh point of all previous demon kings.
The light of the Demon King's altar was brilliant, and the familiar face of the brave man was gloomy, and he shed tears in front of her expressionlessly.
Mission: Always have hope