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Categories: words and feelings
Statuses: Updating
Ever since I broke an urn, I've been having bad luck. First, I was slighted by an evil ghost, and then there was a case of a ghost harming people, and I was hooked. In order to save me, my family forced me to get married to someone from an orphaned grave. God, how could my ghost husband be him? Just how did this ghost husband who came out of nowhere paint a different picture and spoil me to heaven. When an evil ghost wanted me dead, he beat my soul to death with a slap. A stinky Taoist priest wanted to bully me, he directly demolished someone's Taoist temple and beat him up so much that he never dared to come out of the mountain again. I won't allow others to bully me.