"Quack...... "The crow's wail woke me from my half-dream, the morning mist obscured everything in front of me, and the earth was shrouded in a cloud.......

The sun pierced through the fog, the fog grew lighter and the island brighter.

The crows overhead gathered more and more, circling and wailing......

Crows, like black cats, are synonymous with death, bad luck and fear, and are uncomfortable birds everywhere, and this morning, so many crows appeared near the sarcophagus of the dragon's head, and the sound of wailing made people associate death......

"Holy shit, it's fucking bad luck to start screaming so early in the morning." The fat man put his hand on his eyebrows

Chapter 30 of "The Strange Story of the Undertaker" Yin corpse grudge is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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