What's worse is that at this time, there was a sudden gust of sea breeze. The few talismans I posted on the boat were all glued with saliva, and when they were blown like this, all the talismans flew away.

When I scolded the fat man just now, I inadvertently reminded my uncle. Seeing that the fat man's stick fell down, his head was deflected, and he grabbed the fat man's arm and came to a standard over-the-shoulder fall.

Uncle He is a practitioner, but the standard rules are standard, and when he falls fat, he directly lets go of the rope.

Luckily, I was quick to catch the guardrail, otherwise I would have to fall again.

The fat man quickly stood up and rushed towards the uncle with a stick, and I couldn't stop him even when I screamed out my throat.

Uncle couldn't take care of me for a while, and tore him up, uncle

"The Best Ghost Hunter" Chapter 61 The evil is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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