Slowly, the white moon was stained with Sokyu's blood into a red moon, and the time of the red moon that we had been waiting for for a long time finally came!

Sokyu wailed in pain, and stabbed himself again, trying to free himself quickly, he really had enough of this pain.

As Sokyu breathed, the horrible tumors on his body turned into water, and the smell was stinking, similar to rotting corpse water, and polluting.

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"Horror Funeral Parlor" Chapter 172 When the Red Moon is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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