"Old Yang, you made a mistake! How can I do that? ”

"Don't you live on Temple Street?"

"That's right!"

"That's fine."

"But how do you think I'll save me?"

As soon as the words came out, Yang Lao suddenly fell to the ground like a demon, foaming at the mouth.

"What's wrong with you, Old Yang? Are you in the dark? ”

I really didn't know what to do for a while.

In a hurry, I pressed his person, and after a few minutes, Yang Lao woke up.

"What's going on? Can Elder Yang explain? Or are you not feeling well? ”

"I saw the Grim Reaper just now, but fortunately you saved me by the side, and the Grim Reaper is jealous of the breath on your body."

"I just pressed

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