As the large array opened, the water of the lake, which had been dark because it was too deep, suddenly became turbid, and bursts of yellow sand tumbled up from the bottom of the lake. The four of them watched intently from the shore, and did not dare to miss a single detail. Although Kan Fa preached the wisdom bead in his hand just now, he can't really catch it, and everything is really unpredictable. When Feng Xuefan and Feng Yuan's ghost were concentrating on the four of them, a black shadow appeared from the lake, and one rushed out of the water, only to see that the thing that rushed out was thick and watery...

The one hundred and seventeenth chapter of "Southern Yunnan Ghost Tales" Let's try the green blade, dyed with black dragon blood It's hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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