"It's useless to go to the hospital, he's not sick, but he's been sucked yang energy, and now the true yang is scattered, and the body can't lock the soul, that's what it looks like."

As he spoke, he took out the yellow paper from his arms, bit his fingertips to draw the talisman, and then pasted the talisman on Xiaopang's forehead.

It's like a zombie in a Hong Kong film.

As soon as this talisman was pasted, Xiaochub's complexion really improved, and then ......

Chapter 32 of "Burial Coffin" The big black dog is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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