In front of her was a confused wilderness, countless translucent ghosts came from all directions, she followed it in a daze, and hurried forward with the group, sometimes there would be ghosts that had fallen behind, and they were taken away by the black birds flying out of the wilderness, and they didn't know where they were flying.

She had a natural fear of the black bird in her heart, and her intuition told her that she could not be left behind, and she could not get close to the black bird.

What's her name, Luo ......

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