Lao Hei pricked up his dog ears, looked at the sobbing on his chest as if he had forgotten to chew, but listened to a burst of shouting in his mouth in a daze: "It hurts, help, it hurts, it hurts, it really fucking hurts." Oh, how can Lao Tzu hurt if he is a ghost? Woo, roar, Grandpa Dog spares his life, but I don't have my life, brothers, save me! It hurts! It hurts so much, it might as well let me die. ”

After a miserable howl, a trace of smoke suddenly rose in the hall, and more than a dozen ghosts gradually appeared. Tuan Tuan surrounded the old black dog in the middle.

Lao Hei squinted at the ghosts but was not afraid, his red eyebrows furrowed and waited for the ghosts to go crazy, so that he could take a bite of the jelly beans in his mouth first.

But I saw a ......

"The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 265 If you don't watch a movie, can you call it a pickle girl? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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