The blood was cut off, and the flesh and blood that had gradually plumped up the dry bones dried up again, and it was so angry that it scratched the red coffin with its teeth and claws.

"I'm angry, I'm angry, you're going to make you into a leather lantern and hang it at the door as an ornament."

Qin Qing didn't pay attention to its chirping sound at all, but continued to check inside the cave, strange that there was nothing else here except this red coffin, but the strange smell kept overflowing and could not find the source.

"Love Zong is a demon, ask me to do a part-time job" broken mouth vs broken mouth is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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