At the door of the carriage, the ghost in the black suit was unrecognizable at the moment.

The skin on his face was all peeled off and became a blur of flesh and blood.

The twisted limbs appeared in Jiang Linxian's eyes in a strange form.

The latter looked at him with an indifferent expression.

If it had been before, he might have been horrified by such a scenario.

Now I'm used to it.

The pan in his hand had been smashed towards the ghost.

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