C151 Nine tails!

Although there were still scattered wraiths in the corridor, the evil monster was afraid, as if it was afraid of the talisman on Zi Chou's forehead.

He was standing in the middle of the formation, shrouded in yin aura. His skin was full of black, stinky wounds, and his hair was disheveled. He looked neither human nor ghost.

I wanted to stop him from summoning the gods