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Although the name of this book is not very attractive, of course it is Doomsday style! Doomsday style! Nothing else!!! Don't be fooled by the name! (The male protagonist is transformed by water, so this book is called Mizumoto Wuru)

By chance, Zhang Tianfa and Xiao Li Lin, a descendant of Taoism, followed Jiang Fei, a disciple of Xiling, into an ancient tomb by accident! There are iron chains, bronze coffins, corpse pits, ghost reliefs, Miao border guides, and reincarnation flowers in the thousand-year-old tombs. Where exactly are their guidance taking us? Cliff cave or Yama Hall? What does the Feng Shui layout that has been misunderstood for thousands of years actually symbolize? Am I dead? One after another, the stories of dead people buried for thousands of years are about to be revealed... Ps: Group number 95653114, please add if you like this book

Life is like a distant painting that gradually becomes clearer. The wheel of fate is dyed in thick ink and heavy colors, running over the canvas of fate again and again. Look at the clear and blurry dark green mountains, look at the silent flowing river like the years, look at the looming white clouds, dead and resurrected. In the clouds of life, the last bloody setting sun lingers in the dark sky, and then is reborn. The most arrogant friendship in youth, the saddest truth about life experience, love and responsibility, hatred and repentance, the intertwining of fate, bloom like iris in the sky of life.