A certain Jiu saw an Linchuan’s miserable state through the crack of the door and shrunk her neck. Senior brother An, you can count on yourself! You did this all by yourself!
At this moment, Shangguan Hao, who was slumped on the ground, was drenched in cold sweat. His heart felt like it had been bleated by a dog. was he possessed?
The unlucky an Linchuan was sent flying five times before he finally stumbled into the courtyard.
“Little ninth junior sister, there’s a ghost in your courtyard! eh? Senior Brother Shangguan, What’s wrong with you? It’s not raining today, why are your clothes all wet?”
As soon as this idiot finished speaking, he was knocked down by a huge pressure, and he landed face first. Just as this idiot was about to say something, the door of the house was pushed open, and a man walked out.
The man was dressed in white, and he was covered by the light of the Sun. He was as cold as a god, and he looked at Hei Xinjiu as if he was a dead man.
