The sun sets, and night falls. "He, you move that wicker to the right again. "He Jinyu, you sprinkle that pot of dog blood more evenly, and sprinkle the pattern I painted. "Hey, Hey, you put those two candles in the center of the pattern, yes, here it is. The congratulatory words that were called back and forth by Yang He...

"Son-in-law" Chapter 47 The Disappeared Old Soul of He is being hit by his hand, please wait a moment,

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