"Bell Bell Bell ......"

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The slightly hollow and dull sound of the wooden fish came.

Drift away in the wind in the grass of this blank copy.

The rabbits that were placed in front of Ji Changhe looked at each other.

There are even those who have begun to graze on the spot.

There is no intention to be dispelled by this "sacred sound of Buddhism" at all.

[Rabbit: What is this person doing?] ]

[Puguang Temple in disappointing this.]

"Pure Yang Dacheng, I Live Broadcast into the Thriller Game" Chapter Seventy-Eight This effect is really unheavenly, I can't imagine how Puguang Temple did it at all It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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