The eldest daughter was chased and killed, crying at the wrong grave. I climbed out to correct her

Story of: The eldest daughter was chased and killed, crying at the wrong grave. I climbed out to correct her

My name is Lam Thu, I crossed the steel spear, lay through the snow, spent days and nights without sleep, traveled seventy miles, planted the red flag in the enemy's battlefield.
But I never thought that eighty years after my death, I would wake up and be angry.
This is the era of the strange recovery. My only descendant was being chased and killed by a strange granddaughter. Under urgent circumstances, she ran into my cemetery and buried it.
She originally came to me to cry, but ended up crying even to my grave.
So, from the grave, I reached out my hand and decided to shape her!
Furthermore....

Teaches how to be human!

This place is the heroic cemetery...
Not long after, I discovered that the world before my eyes had changed quite a bit, but the mountains and rivers remained the same, prosperous and prosperous.
It can be terrifyingly restored, curses will spread, and the world will gradually become like purgatory.
Abandoned subway tunnel, carrying a briefcase of documents, hand holding money in the underworld Gou Dau Nhan.
In the pink hammock of Saint Anh Monastery, the priest and the nun were carrying the Cross on their chests, laughing with their mouths full of fangs.
Abandoned school, wearing a red dress, three inches of gold lotus, jumping up to dance ballet.
But there is also good news: I, too, am a terrible recovery product, and it is very terrifying, more terrifying than other strange things.
I can eat ghosts and monsters, and gain their talents and memories. I am the most terrifying of this era!