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Soul Agency
Fantasy Romance灵魂代理处
Xiao Han Zifei
When a person is alive, he has a destination in life, and when a person dies, he also has a destination after death. When the soul enters the underworld, what it did during life determines where it will go after death. However, there are so many souls. Not everyone can be a soul ferryer, but anyone can serve as a ferryman. Each takes what he needs and each gets what he deserves. Over time, it became an organization called the Soul Agency. "Your name is Qingqing, and my name is Xiaobai, so it's only natural that we two be together!" Luo Qingqing shuddered, "What's the right thing to do! Do you think the Legend of White Snake is here!" "Qingqing, that female Rakshasa wants to marry me!" Luo Qingqing picked up the peach wood sword in his hand and stabbed the female Rakshasa so hard, "Any man who dares to marry me is seeking death!" Moubai: Where do people go when they die? A certain young man: Of course it's a waste of time! Moubai: What about those who didn't find the City of Wasted Death? A certain young man: I'll take it with me. Moubai: What if the city refuses to take it in vain? A certain young man: Then... Follow me.
When a person is alive, he has a destination in life, and when a person dies, he also has a destination after death. When the soul enters the underworld, what it did during life determines where it will go after death. However, there are so many souls. Not everyone can be a soul ferryer, but anyone can serve as a ferryman. Each takes what he needs and each gets what he deserves. Over time, it became an organization called the Soul Agency. "Your name is Qingqing, and my name is Xiaobai, so it's only natural that we two be together!" Luo Qingqing shuddered, "What's the right thing to do! Do you think the Legend of White Snake is here!" "Qingqing, that female Rakshasa wants to marry me!" Luo Qingqing picked up the peach wood sword in his hand and stabbed the female Rakshasa so hard, "Any man who dares to marry me is seeking death!" Moubai: Where do people go when they die? A certain young man: Of course it's a waste of time! Moubai: What about those who didn't find the City of Wasted Death? A certain young man: I'll take it with me. Moubai: What if the city refuses to take it in vain? A certain young man: Then... Follow me.