These inscriptions are very powerful, and the girl's soul is crushed in place.

Yang Anyong laughed when he saw this: "Hahaha, Lele, just because you want to kill me?" Let's go to the dust—"

He manipulated the mirror to approach step by step, and the girl's soul was suppressed by the inscription, unable to hide or escape, and kept letting out a terrible scream.

"Lele!"

How could I let Yang Anyong, a scumbag, succeed, scolded the bastard in a low voice, and immediately threw himself at him.

Yang Anyong was manipulating the gossip mirror, so he didn't want to entangle with me, and when he saw me rushing over, he simply retreated to the house.

Bang! The door on the first floor was directly locked, and Yang Anyong quickly climbed to the second floor to continue suppressing before the black shadow reacted.

Chapter 57 of "The Years I Was a Murder House Agent" A Deal is being played in the hand, please wait a moment,

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