The little palace maid Rao is a high and bold artist, and when she suddenly saw such a picture, she couldn't help but gasp.

A face in front of me, shriveled ravines and ravines, like sun-dried dead bark, wrinkles horizontally and vertically, vertical and horizontal, those eyes, hollow and unfocused, white, without pupils.

The blood all over his body seemed to be sucked dry, leaving only wrinkled skin, open mouth, sharp teeth, black and yellow, jagged.

The messy gray hair, blown by the wind, was all gathered on the top of her head, making her face even more terrifying.

The little palace maid was fixed, but there was no trace of fear, and the white eyes of the hungry ghost flashed with doubt.

Pointed......

Chapter 223 of "Half a World Fox and Half a World" Let's end up together It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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