Library

The letter that has been dusty for six years, the hidden secrets, are waiting to be discovered step by step. When starting from Wangjiacun, I fell deeper into this dark whirlpool step by step. Should I turn back or start over? No, this is impossible! Mysterious secrets of unsolved cases, strategies for Penglai, wild spiritual volumes, and codes preserved from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. How long will they remain hidden, and who should be waiting for them? Who is singing on the desert island? Who is playing music in the cracks? Who is praying softly in the eye of the sea? Suspicions are thick, the aristocratic family is behind the scenes, the sect is meddling in the world, the open or hidden lines are unclear, and where are the clues? Ps: This book is extremely toxic, so don't spray it if you don't like it.

(The protagonist of this book does not change his shape, he is a purely exotic beast. You are welcome to taste it) "The long night lights shroud the refuge of human beings who deceive themselves and others." Mi Cong said, "I, an ordinary blood-sucking insect..." "Ding, congratulations to the host for absorbing the mutant and obtaining [blood-sucking enhancement]." "Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the sixty-level great magician, gaining [spell resistance], and obtaining the potion [muscle strengthening]." "Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully plundering the shelter, obtaining the Zerg stronghold, and obtaining the qualification to evolve into the Queen of Blades." Uh... Mi Cong glanced at the star battleship and the Queen of Blades next to him, and said that he was really just an ordinary blood-sucking insect, but he had hundreds of millions of points more talent than others.

Improper introduction: After ten years of being on the street, no one asked about it, but once he traveled across the world, he knew it. I was chatting about being a teenager, turning into a ghost on the left and a soul on the right. Just look at the blur of life and death. Serious introduction: Yin and Yang are in chaos, and night spirits are rampant. During the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were internal and external troubles, dangers arose, and there were fewer and fewer places that could accommodate living people. The corpse-sewers who eat the emperor's food, the corpse collectors who have inherited a millennium of immortality, the knife dealers who travel around the countryside, and the watchman who calls out the soul at night, so... Don't look back at night. Maybe, I'm right behind you! Because the system collapsed, a kid carried a coffin board and embarked on a path of no return. Please all the immortals and gods to protect our Ah Piao!