C553 The Woman in the Door of Death

"Where are you going?" I asked, but got no response.

The yin-yang knife was still in my hand, but I could feel that it lacked a familiar feeling.

A thought suddenly popped into my mind, and I broke out in a cold sweat: "Xi Zi!"

Zhang Xi is a ghost, he wouldn't possibly be killed just because he entered the door of death, right …

Just as I was lost in thought, a voice suddenly sounded out