Mo Wuxiu looked at the little ghost in the cage, and asked the ghost king curiously: "I said old ghost, you really have a set of Mao choices, how to choose the rest?"

The crab looked disdainful, "No, now that the leg hair is there, the back hair is enough, isn't it time to make him have a face hair?"

The ghost king shook his head violently: "Nonsense! How can you cover your grandfather's majestic posture with a hairy face?"

The turtle was also curious: "I said the ghost grandson, although I haven't seen the last generation of ghost king Xuanmao, but I've lived for a long time with five eyes, and I haven't heard of such cumbersome rules?"

The ghost king pursed his lips and explained, "Aren't the rules set by people? Everyone has also seen it, old ghost......

"The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 323 Slipping When You Open the Door, You Are Hitting It in Your Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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