As I spoke, I took out the small wooden box I had picked up on the road, it was sandalwood, I dipped my saliva and drew a charm on the surface of the box, and now it is a storage box for ghosts.

We were still sorting out our props before we realized the danger, and suddenly something tied around my neck.

I was dragged by the neck, and in order to survive, my feet supported me behind me so that I would not be strangled to death.

I was dragged for a long distance, and my bones were beaten out of a knell-like horror.

Erlei was in a hurry to pick up a hole head and throw it around, and a skull that had not completely dried was smashed on Xiangling's head at once.

I was relieved for a moment, and quickly covered my mouth and left Xiangling's side.

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