"Amitabha, this penniless priest has finally found you, hehehe!"
After saying this, the old Daoist began to rub the screen with his hands. This thing had been injured by Zhou Ze previously. Now, even if it went into the mirror, it was not as nimble as before, the Boss had been able to break the mirror to force this thing out before, so the old Daoist felt that he could do it too.
As he rubbed it, the old Daoist was suddenly stunned. He recalled what he had just said and suddenly felt a chill on his back. Then, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
No Way..
This should be just a coincidence,
yes, it was precisely because he had listened to the previous words on the phone that he had an impression in his mind and blurted it out just now.
Yes..,
it must be so.
There was another possibility. The old Daoist did not dare to think about it. He really did not dare to think about it.
