Evil Mirror Platform
There are many tall buildings, and demons disappear. The demon subduing technique Jiang learned from urination is useless. Unexpectedly, life and death, the world of mortals suddenly fainted, and God gave her a chance to enter the spooky world. She went back a hundred years ago and became the first lady of the Poyuan Sect. In front of her, she was a noble and respectable young lady of the Zheng family, but behind her, she was a resolute and ruthless demon subduing magician. Jiang not late witnessed the prosperous return of Jincheng a hundred years ago, and understood what is unpredictable in the world, and when wealth and splendor will be. Even if my heart is like him, I will hide in the shadow behind the door and whisper to her: "In my life, I always want to be an honest and upright person who can help the world. But you suddenly appear, which makes me have some selfish intentions that I shouldn't have.". In the first year of the troubled world, twenty-one buildings of the Zheng family, including Minjin Construction Factory and Jincheng University, were scorched, and Zheng Junli's ten years of hard work was burned. It was snowing one after another, and people in the hall were drinking tea. His old friend raised a gun to his forehead, but he just smiled bitterly and said jokingly: "The most fortunate thing for me in this life is that I have a good leather bag. In the eyes of others, I am the black sheep of the Zheng family. Everyone can't stop pretending to be a loser. Only she loves my leather bag and won't stop." "Zheng Junli, I love more than your skin bag. You are upright and respectful, and serve the country at home. You never bow to the corrupt people who are high and powerful. I just don't understand how many roads there are in the world, and why not have a future for you?" At that time, she stood in the swirling snow with blood on her clothes.
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