C187 Like a Loudspeaker

Like a megaphone.

At this moment, the situation in the room was extremely urgent. The little ghost stood still on the spot, both of his eyes were red, like a mad demon. The runes on his forehead appeared and the light shined, making Li Muyang's mind feel as if it was struck by a heavy blow.

The old lady sneered, holding the knife that cut her wrist, she walked towards Li Muyang step by step