The gate of the ghost city slowly opened, but it was even darker here, except for the lonely souls and wild ghosts who had nowhere to return, there was nothing here, and there were a few Manzhu Sawa as decorations on the Huangquan Road, and now I knew that Manzhu Sawa was the only scenery in hell, however, there is a poignant story about Manzhu Sawah, that is, the legend gave it to his most beloved person, so he could stay with him for the rest of his life, but this flower only grows in the underworld, if you want to stay together, you can only wait until the next life......

Further on, the blood is clear, this is a miserable Shura world, there are little ghosts being hanged, as if they are suffering from capital punishment......

Chapter 181 of "Grass and Trees Are Dustless" I never thought that I was hitting in my hand, please wait for a while,

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