The elderly woman's legs trembled, and the rotten flesh on her face didn't dare to fall off.
He was afraid that he would startle that little fiend.
The sneaky gazes around her almost killed her. What exactly did she bring back?
"You, you, all of you, come out. Why are you all hiding at home?"
The little girl pointed with her bare hand, and a ghost was pulled out of the grave.
The dark spirit trembled and looked at her in fear.
There were some tough ones among the dark Souls, but the little girl was even more ferocious. In front of everyone, he walked unsteadily to the grave and dragged the ghost out with his bare hands.
In the middle of the night, there was a row of female ghosts in white in front of the little drunkard, and she had even categorized them according to their gender.
The elderly woman was almost killed by the evil spirits 'gazes. She shook her head innocently and fearfully. I didn't know what she was. I don't even know what she is.
