Two railroad tracks rushed into the yard, and a steam train broke through the door.

The singer in cheongsam ate ten kilograms of steamed buns, stepped onto the railway track, roared, and stopped the train. She was a food cultivator.

The old man who smoked dry cigarettes blew out the smoke and burned the beauty's cheongsam. He was the smoke repairer.

The young man driving the rickshaw snatched the old man's pipe and pot and ran away without a trace. He was a traveling repairman.

After running for an hour, the young man was still on the train.

The train is a home for home repairs. Once you get on the train, you can’t even think about leaving.

This is Prozhou.

There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them?

Provincial, who is the leader.

——Those who are different from ordinary people are monsters——

Born to be a superpower, a hundred ghosts retreat wherever they go, crushing bones is the same as crushing butter biscuits.

It’s too special, it’s actually not a good thing. In order to find the same kind in this seemingly ordinary world, Su Zhou has been searching all the way for ten years, but he has found nothing… Until the sudden arrival of aura recovery, it opened up a vast expanse for him. The curtain of the times.

Looking forward to change and transcendence, Su Zhou didn’t want to watch the world burn, but he longed for the world to become lively.

Traveling alone for thousands of miles, strolling around the world.

Seeing the uneven road, draw a knife to help.

Even in this world full of monsters, demons, and countless demons and ghosts, in this multiverse that is on the verge of breaking and is on the eve of destruction, there is no need to shrink from fear, no need to be confused, and still have a heart that longs for justice and pursues correctness. .

After all, it’s just like the well-known nonsense, ‘when a person is killed, he will die’.

Monsters will die if they are killed.