Liu Qiqi looked at Lu Zihao, who remembered to eat or not, and his white eyes were about to turn to the sky.

This man really died because of the number of people.

In other words, I'm still quite curious about the matter of ghost storytelling, but who will tell it?

Everyone turned their heads, looking at the sky and the earth, and Ning Yue also took the lantern next to him to play with it.

[Everyone's expressions are so funny, so do you tell ghost stories or not.] 】

[This environment is really suitable for telling ghost stories, and the horror atmosphere is directly filled, even the room

"Fake daughter, she went crazy directly! Chapter 192 A rare sleepwalk, the long head on the screen is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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