The ghostly appearance of the ghost king startled Jiman. Although she didn’t see the true face of the ghost king, the powerful dead spirit scattered from the ghost king still made her wonder.

However, Jiman is arrogant and prejudiced against Yang Xiu. It is not good to ask if Yang Xiu does not introduce her. "This is my ghost servant. Our safety depends mainly on it later." Yang Xiu said vaguely when he saw Jiman’s doubt. While Jiman turned around, Yang Xiu put the ghost king back into

"Oh, where am I fierce?"

"Sister, I am very gentle." The girl clenched her fist with one hand and pressed it with the other and said with a smile on her face. The little boy’ wow’ turned around and ran away. Girl hey hey quick chase. The slightly older woman shook her head. "Don’t fight in the cemetery." Then another

"I’ll sleep for a while and I won’t be hungry when I fall asleep. Please wake me up at lunch." Liu Fanghua lay back to bed lazily. She felt very uncomfortable and she was a little worried about whether she would really get the plague, but she must not let Siqin see it.

"Yes," Siqin took the filth out. She would rather stay in the building than go upstairs all afternoon. And not far from here, Liu Fang’ ai is busy distributing soup. Song Yi has been patrolling for relief more and more times these days. Every time he comes, his eyes can’t help searching for that figure

They also have the belief of tradition.

Ray, the younger brother, makes bath very satisfied, but unfortunately … "It’s a pity that if you are still in the magic Yang zong zong, it’s a pity that you have such a younger brother." Bass sighed in his heart, feeling that he was white. I’m afraid this operation is run, and I’m afraid none