As the title suggests, this chapter is free, I recommend a book to everyone, my brother wrote it, the content must be good, otherwise I wouldn't recommend it to you.

It's good not to feel like you're in good shape.

When I was a child, my family was very poor, and my father pasted a kite with paper, but when it came down from the sky, the kite was bloody.

Since then, my life has been smooth sailing, my studies have been smooth, my family has been harmonious, I have been a beautiful woman in my sophomore year, and happiness has always favored me, until that day, I accidentally burned this blood kite that brought me luck

A qiē, it all starts here.

I imagined myself standing on the top of hell, listening to the whimpering of the souls of the venerable for countless years, the screams of pain and lust that must have been the most beautiful melody in the world.

The ghost does not go away, and it sinks forever.