"Except for the white paper umbrella being suppressed by the supernatural, it seems that there is no more."

Halfway up the mountain in Enjiazhuang, Jiang Xiaobai stood on a stone, holding an umbrella, looking at the blood lake below.

The rain of blood is still falling.

Bubbles rippled in the blood lake.

The smell of blood was everywhere, and the further down you went, the stronger the smell became.

"Lake of Blood...... Bloody Rain...... A little further down is the edge of the Blood Lake. ”

Jiang Xiao

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