C431 Monk Jinghai

"What's the matter with you?" the blind man asked me.

"Ugh …"

Looking at his mouth, I almost spit it out on the spot.

What meat was in his mouth? It was a pile of green and white sticky stuff. At first glance, it looked like he was spitting out old phlegm.

Just as he was feeling nauseous, he suddenly felt as though there was something moving under his eyelids