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A young archaeological expert traveled to a different world and picked up a shovel to dig out soul bones. One hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years! Ah~ I have nowhere to put my damn soul bones. One day... The boy wielded a shovel, and the girl picked up the white flowers. The two of them smiled happily, not at all like they had when they first met. ------ This book is also called: "Douluo's foreshadowing is all foreshadowing" "The finale of Douluo is actually a Russian matryoshka doll" ------ plot-oriented novel Non-system, non-upgrade flow