Chu Ling's posture was light, as if she was floating, and as if she was dancing.

There is definitely no domineering spirit of the old Taoist priest stepping on Bugang.

I felt a little uneasy and hurriedly flew up to help.

"I'm waiting for you to come back......"

The singer ghost sneered, and in the blink of an eye, he came out ......

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