Those Years I Dismembered Corpses at the Imperial Cemetery

Just do all the bad things for me, commit rape, robbery, and then die at the hands of the protagonist

I'm quite speechless, and I met another author with a lot of brains. He made a mistake and he insisted on explaining it. How should he say it? For dangerous work like this, there is usually a premium. Alas, otherwise no one would do it, brother. No one is a fool. 30 Cents a month means that if you work for 30 days and can't afford a bun, stop making trouble. In ancient times, slaves had to be paid. In ancient times, slaves and the like, they all had companies, and they could only work for one or two months or more. Your hard-working job, which costs only 30 taels, may be done by others. You said it is understandable that there is corruption at the top and bottom, a few taels of silver per month. Alas, it really doesn't work. You said three taels of silver a month. Don't say anything. If you don't do it, others will do it. For ordinary work, you can understand it this way, but for such a dangerous job, no one is a fool, right?

After reading a few chapters, I lost the patience to read. This book is the ceiling of the literary writing world. The whole article is full of useless nonsense. One sentence can be broken into ten paragraphs and as many as ten words. It is not as long as the foot wrap and smells bad. After reading it, I just feel that it is a waste of time, has no nutrition, and is simply torturing the reader.

How should I put it? The selection conditions are harsh, the working environment is terrible, and life is in danger at every turn. The salary is only thirty cents, and I can only buy a few kilograms of rice after working for a month. I don't understand why it is set like this, why it is so stable, and even begging can earn more than this.

The spells obtained by the protagonist and the supporting characters are getting more and more disgusting the more I look at them

The result is to get out the remaining extraordinary materials from the remains of extraordinary mutated creatures. The energy radiation during the period will make ordinary people rush to the streets, and if they are not dissected for a long time, they will mutate and corrupt into who-knows-what ghosts. I can only say that to cleanse the sins, just deceive others. Don't deceive yourself. Ordinary people who have not even entered the Dao should dissect such high-end products as sins? You didn't wake up or I didn't wake up

No, what does the protagonist do every day, including obscenity, sex change, skin peeling, and dissection?

A complete collection of supporting characters' crotch-hunting stories

It's not a question of whether it's high or not, but the author basically treats people as mice pregnant with dozens of fetuses. For example, if the protagonist's fate is to die, only one child will be born. I assume that thousands of others will die and only one child will be born. Then hundreds of people will die and a population of about 1 million will die. Then dozens of people with this fate will die in a year. . . Everyone will die in three years, and people who don't have such a fate will die as often as they come. . . This is more raw than leeks.

The subject matter and writing style are very novel, but it smells poisonous. As a time traveler, it feels like I have never learned any history. At the same time, the protagonist has a big problem with his character. He has no ability to think independently. He was pinched by others throughout the whole process. It is poisonous and cautious.