The author just wrote it for fun, and wrote it blindly.
The plot is flowing, very few plots appear, and they appear only after 30,000 words.
On the third day of the day, (the liver stops moving), it's eight o'clock every night, on time.
Main cp: Yu Xing × Jing Che
Deputy cp:
Lily: He Zhiyi×Ye Qiansui
Melancholic girl × decisive motorcycle girl
Romance: Xia Wuyu×Song Qinchuan
Heart-Broken Magic Stick × Cruel Rose (Emotional lines are very few, and they are all at the back)
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I, Yu Xing, have antisocial personality, a former resident of a mental hospital, and an active ghost controller.
Emotions are of no use to me, and fear is a burden.
Controlling a fierce ghost is like controlling a dangerous tool.
When the world needs saving, they pray for heroes.
And I chose the most efficient and most permanent solution:
I dismantled myself, used it, and forgot about it.
The logic is smooth and the execution is perfect.
That name became nothingness and no longer appeared. A person who had never understood "why to live" answered "why to die" with actions.
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There is a blank in the memory, like a name being erased by an eraser.
Jing Che walks in the darkness, fighting against monsters that feed on fear.
When the cold shadow wrapped around his ankle, it wanted to drag him into eternal oblivion.
He did not struggle, but instead offered his most ardent "protection".
At that moment, he broke away from the shadow and vaguely saw a silent figure in the blank space.
Who is he? And who did I forget?
Purpose: The way to survive.
