Bai Buzhi chuckled in his heart.

"No, isn't it......"

The leaves of the trees in the courtyard were blown off by the wind and swirled under his feet. Bai didn't know how to look from afar, I don't know if his illusion was still what, in front of a window on the second floor of the house, there seemed to be a corner of white shadow.

Bai Buzhi's footsteps couldn't move forward in an instant, and the cold spread upwards from the vicinity of the lumbar vertebrae like rattans to all directions, and every cell in his body was screaming

"Strange Rules: I Can Bounce Back Mental Pollution" 148, "No. 188" What's in it is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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