Through the hazy moonlight, the voice seemed extremely terrifying and dark, and Datou and I, in the tent at close range, both poked our heads out of the tent, and at this moment, each other stopped breathing, waiting for Brother Yang's reply. Gang, the enemy, my technique, Chak, tactics, Qiu Yang, and time is piercing in the heartbeat like this, second by second. Let's take a look at the small and weird shape of the tomb guards, who seem to be waiting for their master to speak! "What did the king ask you? How not... Sealing and sealing techniques

Chapter 114 of "Ghost Hunting Sand", the Lonely King is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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