"Hey Bor, pull me a." Hodo lay in the coffin, stretched out a hand, and winked at the wood that he could see in his field of vision.

"Master, he's awake." Mu Wei took a step back with slight disgust and retreated behind Mu Zixiao.

"Master?" A carp bounced out of the coffin board. “oh my god！ My Creator, my beloved Mom and Dad! ”

Mu Zixiao pressed the sun extremely reluctantly

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