"I was at the bottom of the lake and saw the altar of the blood sacrifice." Lu Huaixiao frowned and said, "For more than ten days under the lake, there were little ghosts who came to move the corpses every day. Sometimes you can move dozens of cars a day, sometimes you can only move one a day. Later, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, which was probably man-made, and from that moment on, there were corpses on the shore. ”

His lips were pursed into a line, so that no one could see joy or anger.

I gasped, "If that thunder is man-made, wouldn't the person behind the blood sacrifice be very powerful?" ”

You must know that neither the yang world nor the underworld can determine natural disasters.

Unless he has become a big man who has become an immortal, he has this ability.

"Yin Min and that merman are inseparable. It's just him

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