"alas! Still don’t go, it’s no use going now! We can’t hurt him! " Who knows Yang Xiao listened to Zhang Xiaotian with a sigh and said.
"What? We can’t hurt him? Me, we are ghosts! " Zhang Xiaotian’s face was unbelievable. In his cognition, ghosts should be like those in movies, with magical powers, which can easily put people in the palm of their hands. "Ghost? Ghosts are amazing, right? Not when you are human. Is it that people become terrible…
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