In the thick fog, a car made of white bones slowly poked its head out. A few ghosts, making a fuss on the bone cart, hissed strangely when they saw us coming. Behind the white bone car, there were two Taoist priests covered in blood, and the flesh on their bodies was torn apart, and their bodies were constantly convulsing. I guess it may be an accomplice of the two Taoist priests who fled earlier. "I can't live." Jiang Qixi sighed. Ghost...

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