Except for the little light exposed at the door, the shadows of the surrounding trees swayed in the night wind, and the rustling atmosphere was quite eerie. The stand-in was manipulated to push open the side door, and the side eye bar of the stage stopped several people, and there was a large blue and white porcelain bowl on the stage.

Tang Xi relied on himself to hide, tiptoeing close to the big bowl and watching, and there was another bowl of red liquid in the bowl, which looked like the color of blood.

However, there was a sour smell when he sniffed his nose, Tangxi was a little curious about what this thing was, and just wanted to reach out and fan some more smells to smell it, a woman with a golden hairpin combed with a snail bun walked up.

She wore a short red jacket with blue trousers, a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with butterfly patterns, and a pair of silver bracelets on her hands

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