About two hours later, Yue Yang's forehead was covered with a lot of cold sweat, and it took a lot of effort to draw this talisman, but fortunately, in these two hours, he had already drawn two.

"No, I can only draw two pictures with my ability." Yue Yang sighed and said.

"Two? Two talismans you painted for two hours, Male-Gobi. Waste my time, forget two and just two, and quickly paste the talisman to the coffin......

Chapter 028 of "The Years I Sold Spirit Candles" The crime is being beaten by hand, please wait a while,

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