At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a cloudy wind blew in the living room of the villa, which instantly blew up the paper money, floating all over the house, and the flames in the brazier also became crooked with the wind.

Everyone felt that something was wrong, even if it was a wind through the hall, there should be only one direction, how could there be such a chaotic wind.

Zhou Ming was a little flustered, "Master, what's going on.........

"Live Fortune Telling: The Calculation is Too Accurate and Targeted by the Local Tyrant" Chapter 158 Qin Luo, who is in a hurry, is hitting with her hands, please wait a while,

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