C469 Yushan tongxu ghost

It was 2: 15 in the morning.

The sky was dark and devoid of light. The mountain wind howled, and the ghosts howled.

This kind of environment can scare a lot of people to death, but it's not a big deal for Zhang Xingshuang and I.

"Junior Brother Fang Gang, that's great. I didn't know that your physique was so special. It's only been a short while, and even your broken bones have healed? Tsk tsk