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A thousand years of female zombies encountered the God of Fury handsome Taoist, first a [book chase charm] pressure shock ~ ~ ~ ~ my father, because I do not want me to be a slave of the dead, given a cup of poison, a side of the graveyard. A thousand years later, there is a man, with a dagger, cut open my body. I returned a mouthful of fangs to his neck, even though his sharp instrument had not penetrated my heart three times. He made a deal with me to breed me with his blood...