On the other side, in a small teahouse, there were only two monks left, and a gray old man.

In front of the old man was a very modern tea tray.

Suddenly, the teacup on the tea tray shook, and the cup full of tea rippled.

The next moment, a figure had fallen lightly on the opposite side of the old man!

And the three Ghost Mansion monks who were in charge of guarding were ......

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