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The ocean of industry sinks into a literary monk, and the jade mountain overturns the bones into lamps.
In the middle of the night, my soul fell to Quantai Road, and when I thought about the incense sold, I painted the name of the bones.
The light of the peach wood sword is so cold that the yin and yang contract breaks the return journey.
Looking at the evil mirror in front of the stage, I realized that it was a skin fight.
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Copywriter No. 1:
Tu Yaojing, a social worker, only wanted to be a stable salted fish in the Song Group. Who knew that Song Lan, the director of Iceberg, who landed in the air, directly made her realize what workplace hell is?
Song Lan, who was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, knocked on her door and pointed out angrily: Her house was unclean and there was a ghost.
Tu Yaojing:? ? ?
However, when her body was really taken over by the thousand-year-old ghost dove, and she turned into a wandering soul floating in Song Lan's office, watching "herself" making secret glances at Song Lan——
Tu Yaojing: Let go of that iceberg! Let me! (╯‵□′)╯┻━┻
Marked in red:
1. Complain about the lively social beast
2. This article is a happy one, and all the settings are made up!
3. This is my first article, so I probably won't be able to enter v. I plan to write it slowly.
Purpose: Ghost hunting in daily life