Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

write here.

Zhao Xinyue felt that the suspense was enough, so she directly sent out all the 500 words she had just typed.

Yes, she plans to share stories based on her own personal experiences.

See if you can find a solution or attract a wave of traffic.

Obviously, typing on a mobile phone is very inconvenient, and after a while, she became a little annoyed.

Zhao Xinyue has the willfulness and laziness that are typical of all young people.

She stepped out, put down her phone temporarily, and started watching TV. Because of what happened in the past, she never watched TV at night.

But at this moment, she wanted to divert her attention in this way.

Soon, after watching TV for a while, her cell phone began to vibrate wildly.

Zhao Xinyue picked up her phone with some confusion and started checking, and found that someone had left her a message!

She couldn't wait to refresh the webpage and open the platform for sharing stories.

I saw countless new messages pop up on the screen instantly.

The next moment, countless messages popped up frantically. Her story actually attracted a lot of attention and discussion in a short period of time.

I'm angry!

Fire!

She was somewhat overwhelmed by the huge flow of people. She had originally thought that her story was unattractive, but she had not expected that it had attracted so much attention in such a short time.

"Fuck, I thought it was exciting after seeing the title, but it turned out to be weird."

"Title Dog!"

"That's right, I was also deceived by the title."

"Original poster, please be careful. Some things don't disappear just because you don't believe in them."

"This must be written by the author to attract attention!"

Zhao Xinyue: ...

Zhao Xinyue was a young person who had not yet entered society, and she had never seen such a big scene.

In a short while, this post was pushed to the top ten hot searches.

"Hmph, I won't write anymore. Let them scold me. I'll go check out other things to change my mood first."

The more Zhao Xinyue looked at it, the more upset she felt. Her good mood was completely ruined.

Soon, the front page headlines of Zhalang came out today, and the first place was Dajiang City. Isn't this her hometown? It actually became the number one trending search?

"News Flash: Dajiang City, known as the 'safe city', has suffered a continuous torrential rain that has not been seen in a century, with rainfall lasting 38 hours. This rainfall is rare in a century. The torrential rain has caused landslides, house collapses, and river breaches. Preliminary estimates show that more than 2000 citizens are missing. Due to the heavy rain, rescue work is progressing slowly. The government once again reminds the general public not to go out unless necessary..."

"How could this be?"

Zhao Xinyue looked at the phone in astonishment, unable to believe her eyes.

She had just left Dajiang City two days ago, and something like this happened?

But that was all, Zhao Xinyue didn't feel too heavy.

Although she grew up in Dajiang City, her home is located in a relatively remote town. Thanks to the death of her parents, she has no relatives or close friends there.

Therefore, she did not have deep feelings for that place.

All she could do was pray silently in her heart and donate more money when school starts, but there was nothing else she could do.

She sighed a few times at her phone and continued to scroll down to check other news.

Next, the famous host XXX died at his workplace last night due to cardiac arrest due to overwork...

Next, a tourist died in an amusement park due to equipment failure...

In the next one, a gas explosion in a community in Dahai City caused many casualties...

The more Zhao Xinyue watched, the more frightened she became. This was simply like the real version of the end of the world!

She couldn't help but wonder, what was wrong with this world?

Finally, under the invasion of fatigue and sleepiness, Zhao Xinyue gradually fell asleep.

In the second bedroom, there was a black-and-white photo of a person wearing a cheongsam. The photo gradually became clearer until the figure inside slowly crawled out of the photo.

As soon as Lu Ming broke free from the photo, he wanted to die.

Even though she is a ghost, she doesn't want to do such a supernatural mission!

She has been in this world for three days. Because the original owner's soul was severely damaged, she had to fall into a dormant state as soon as she entered this world, and only woke up at this moment.

That’s right, the client of this world is not a human, but a group of rule-based creatures.

This group of rules contains a trace of Zhao Xinyue's mother's obsession, so in Zhao Xinyue's impression it looks like her mother.

The world is in the early stages of a strange revival. Every few hundred years, those long-dormant evil spirits will gradually revive, and then be suppressed again by powerful forces, and this cycle repeats itself as if it is a never-ending cycle.

In short, there are ghosts in this world, and every country has ghost messengers to fight against them.

And the original owner is the most special existence in this world.

Because of that obsession, the original owner always approached Zhao Xinyue involuntarily, but in Zhao Xinyue's eyes, the original owner was someone who should disappear.

Because of the original owner's intervention, Zhao Xinyue's life became lonely and gloomy. She had no friends, no social life, and she seemed gloomy and depressed.

Growing up in this unhealthy environment, Zhao Xinyue's heart is twisted, she feels both inferior and arrogant.

So, after discovering that the original owner could protect her, she chose to commit suicide recklessly and madly.

Until the original owner's soul power is completely consumed and completely disappears from this world.

The client's task can be described as nonsensical and incomprehensible.

Mission 1: Become a ghost bride and get married.

Task 2: I want a child of my own.

Luming: ...

Destroy it!

This is too difficult for me, Fat Tiger!

"Fubao, did you do something wrong?" Lu Ming said with a look of despair on his face.

Listen, what are these tasks?

In this era when the supernatural has just revived, you actually asked me to do these little love tasks? Can't you have some higher pursuits?

For example, how many ghosts were killed? Or how many people were killed?

Oh, by the way, she seems to be the strongest now, so that’s okay!

"No, just this task, host, aren't you a professional in this world?" Fubao hid tightly. Although it was also a product of the underworld, it was really afraid of ghosts!

Luming: ...

What a perfect professional match!

Are these normal ghosts? Each one of them looks like a mixture of yin energy and rules.

There is no normal one!

If she really believed it, she would be a fool.

"Dear Fubao, let's not talk about anything else for now. What exactly is this so-called ghost bride?" Luming stared at Fubao with her dead fish eyes.