C498 The Dead Exorcist

In the dark town.

The streets were deathly silent.

There were only gusts of chilly wind whistling in the air.

The trash on the ground was flying in all directions, making it ear-piercing.

When he walked in, Jiang Dao could clearly smell the pungent stench of the corpses, which was almost the same as before.

His heart was cold, and his body was tall and sturdy