C255 White hair

After listening to Daoist Anghan's words, I was filled with doubts, but it wasn't good to pursue them any further. After all, chasing corpses was someone else's secret. These things shouldn't be asked carelessly.

"Daozheng, the old man in the west wing has grown white fur." After a while, Yun Chuan walked in again. He looked calm, but his words made me feel uncomfortable