Miss Undertaker, Your Husband Is Not a Human Being!

Ruan Jie's profession is one that everyone keeps away from - corpse plastic surgeon! One early morning, the breakfast shop outside the funeral parlor, which was usually deserted, suddenly welcomed a strange diner. The man was clear and elegant, holding a cane and wearing a simple suit in the color of Chinese lotus. He blended a touch of verdant and gentle green into the autumn colors, and stepped into Ruan Ji's line of sight in a smooth and orderly manner. It seems that it has also pressed down on that flat lake-like heart. Later, I saw him making spells and casting spells to punish bullies and evil spirits. Even the seemingly ordinary cane had the power to gather thunder and lightning and suppress evil spirits! A bolt of thunder struck down from the Tianling Cap. She suddenly woke up and asked herself in shock, what did she like? Later, when she fell in love, this gentleman used his skills to add to his skills. When the coaxing didn't work, he would wash her memory, and when the coaxing didn't work, he would wash her memory, and the cycle continued. He was so skillful in using it. -------------The paid revenge of a hundred-year-old Taoist priest who returned to secular life------------No matter you are a ghost or a monster, since you have borrowed the path of this world, you must abide by the path of this world!