"Met again." The fat man waved at me, and then stuffed a bird in his hand into his mouth. Compared with the fat man, the hideous expression is more vicious, as if the last time I was beaten away by the dyed seniors, it also turned his anger on me. "We're all old friends, let's say hi." The White Shadow Ghost smiled. "You know dye...

Chapter 149 of "The Journey Between the Guests of the Netherworld" The lonely army is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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