Qing Dai was lying on the ground, her eyes blinking and blinking, he, isn't this good? Why do they say they're dead?

He sat up and waved one hand in front of Wu Sheng. But none of them responded.

He touched the gong again, but his hand passed through the middle of his arm.

Are you really dead? Qingdai stood up and spun around in place. I looked down and found that I had no feet.

Just as he was about to try it, a small black paw stretched out. Qing Dai was pulled over at once.

The whole ghost was clumped into a ball.

In the compartment, Tang Jingruo asked without raising his pen:

"Name."

Although he has a strong aura......

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