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People say that there are many ghosts and ghosts in Liaozhai, and this is where my path to immortality begins. Ghosts are not evil spirits, monsters are not evil monsters, The innocence of the demon fox is pitiful, while the mask of the gentleman is less sentimental. Eyes speak to people, ears hear people, the painted wall does not recognize the fish as a shadow, it turns into a dream of peach paradise. Lanruo Temple, Rakshasa Sea, the real face is not visible in the painted skin, knowing the face of the person but not the heart. I am a student in my club, worshiping an expert, and enter the scene, protected by six armors, with a fire bell in my hand, opening my mouth to exhale wind, and the breath becomes rain. The thunder above stirs up the turbidity and filth, and the downward sweeps away the evil spirit for forty miles. On the 24th, I was really at ease, and once I joined the road, I went to Yaotai.

This is a world where rituals and music have collapsed and buildings are about to collapse. There are immortals, swordsmen, mountain spirits and ghosts here, fox fairies, snakes and monsters... Chen Ming brought a chance book that could obtain magical weapons, spells and even magical powers, and went to the Taiqing Palace in Laoshan and began to ask about the path to immortality. The world was difficult, and Chen Ming originally just wanted to take his sister to find a place to stay in the troubled times. If you avoid disasters, they will become more urgent, and if you fear monsters, they will become more rampant. Chen Ming picked up the sword in his hand and never put it down. He couldn't finish it, he couldn't finish it at all!