Bạch Vô Thường Hắn Tê Trang Sổ Sinh Tử - Mạc Tầm Thu Dã
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  • Reads 95
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 2
  • Time 25h 9m
Complete, First published Jan 24
Mature
2 new parts
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	Văn án:

	Bạch Vô Tân trời sinh chứng bạch tạng, không cha không mẹ bi thảm nhất sinh.

	Thẳng đến hai mươi tuổi này năm sinh nhật khi, hắn gặp được ôm liêm đao bản nhất trương tử người mặt Hắc Vô Thường.

	Bạch Vô Tân: "... Ngươi tới thu ta a?"

	Hắc Vô Thường: "Không, ta là tới cấp ngươi chùi đít."

	Bạch Vô Tân: ?

	Bạch Vô Tân rốt cục biết, nguyên lai hắn là địa phủ Bạch Vô Thường, bởi vì một ngày nào đó không cẩn thận kéo xuống Sổ Sinh Tử một tờ, dẫn đến kia một tờ bảy mươi bảy cá nhân tên toàn bộ biến mất, lúc này mới bị thịnh nộ Diêm Vương gia nhất jio đá xuống dưới chịu khổ.

	Mà Hắc Vô Thường, là xuống dưới tìm hắn thuận tiện giúp hắn tìm tề này bảy mươi bảy cá nhân.

	Bạch Vô Tân vi chính mình này hai mươi năm thảm đạm nhân sinh thống khổ kêu rên: "Ta là khờ phê sao! ! !"

	Hắc Vô Thường: "Ngươi nhưng không chính là?"

	Bạch Vô Tân: "..."

	Nhị bút Lục Hồi.

	?

	Cái gì Lục Hồi?

	Ai là Lục Hồi? ?

	Bạch Vô Tân sau lại phát hiện, Lục Hồi chính là hắn trước mắt Hắc Vô Thường.

	Hắn còn phát hiện, hai người bọn họ kỳ thật là một đôi nói chuyện hai ngàn hơn bốn trăm năm, như giao tự sơn đến đều muốn lạn giao lão phu lão thê.

	Bạch Vô Tân: ... Dại ra. jpg

	Mặt ngoài lạnh lùng thân cha công x giai đoạn trước yếu tiểu đáng thương vả lại bất lực hậu kỳ vô tư tới vô tâm bạch thiết hắc thụ
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