C825 Pengci

After thinking about it, I looked at the dead body inside the black mortuary wagon and muttered something to Jing Hai in a low voice. Then, I quickly ran towards the side.

"Heh heh, my living ancestor, to think you could think of such a rotten idea!" Jing Hai stomped his feet and said, he too rushed towards the funeral cart.

"Bam!"

After a series of muffled sounds