I'm a mentally ill person, so it makes sense that I'm not afraid of ghosts.

"You are very generous, but it's a pity..."

Zhang Qingdao smiled and shook his head:

"If you want to break through the Eight Curses, you can't just rely on resources. I think that ghost face knows this better than me. You should keep it for yourself..."

Ghost Face was a severely injured ghost, and he also had a natural talent for devouring. But even so, it was still not easy for him to recover to the level of the Eight Curses.

And Zhang Qingdao has only been on the spiritual path for a short time. How easy would it be for him to break through to the Eight Curses?

As for the Seven Sinful Ghost Lords, they had planned an infinite plan.

Shangguan Feixue turned around and saw a tall and strong old man with snow-white hair rushing towards him. Next to him was a girl named Yazhi who had taken care of Shangguan Feixue in the past few days.

This time, when they infiltrated into China, they adhered to the principle of quality over quantity and only sent out the third-level awakeners within the organization.

At this time, there were almost no pedestrians on the ring road except for the cars whizzing by. After walking for a while, Li Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. He smiled contemptuously, turned on his mind shield, and continued to walk forward slowly.

Gao Cheng was very angry. After he confirmed that the caravan had been robbed, he immediately sent soldiers to pick up the merchants and return.

"You've been a cat for so long that you don't even care about your image anymore?" I heard Mr. X's chuckle.

Despite hitting a wall and being rejected time and time again, Xing Yu still enjoyed introducing things to these people.

Liu Runian took the powerful pill and put it into his space ring, then took out a spirit stone.

There are many types of Tibetan tents, including square, rectangular and oval shapes. The main material is yak hair, which is thick enough to withstand the biting cold at night. This kind of tent is obviously different from other ethnic felt tents in pastoral areas in terms of material and color, and has become a unique landscape of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Businessmen provide good benefits to stimulate workers' positive production emotions and encourage those who are more capable to work harder.

Fragmented nuclear crystals will also appear here. Most of the monks who can come here are powerful and have protective treasures, so they dare to search carefully around the storm.

Yue Yan was originally one of the managers of the underground dark city. Now his heart is held by Quan Yong, and death is just a thought away.

The emperor's orange-yellow font was extremely eye-catching in the live broadcast room, different from all other barrages.

As his thoughts turned, Lin Lei heard the sound of a helicopter propeller turning in the distance.

Before the three of them came to this stall, there was only one customer. Su Jingqiu released the hand that was holding Li Yi's arm, and then took a snuff bottle from the stall.

At this time, Mu Yingying looked at Brother Hu and Brother Feng in the live broadcast room, and smiled at the room while talking.

Erlu and Big Wolf and Two Wolfs helped him pull the things. After putting them away, Lu Xiangbei went out to check the alarms and made sure they were not damaged before returning to the village.

Qi Xian smiled awkwardly and did not reply. It was of course impossible to let Feng Haochun join their organization now. If he joined, who would the treasure belong to?

Lin Lei thought about what Qi Fangyan had said a few days ago. Someone called her and asked her to pay back the money. He thought it must be these three people.

"I can't just watch him die! I have to save him." With tears in his eyes, the squad leader looked down at the old soldier with purple lips, sweating and shortness of breath. He roared at Yi Yang.

However, what puzzled Li Changkong was that he keenly felt that the gangsters behind him were not running to chase him, but were just approaching him slowly from behind.

At this moment, suddenly a group of auspicious clouds and purple air rose in the distant sky, and the thousands of feet of Buddha's light pierced through the dark and thick Kunlun Mountains.

"I remember you used to eat very little, but how come you have such a big appetite tonight?" Xiao Chen chuckled and wiped his hands with napkins.

"As usual" Meng He uttered these two words. He did not dare to be careless and directly summoned out the faceless wooden suit and attacked the beast-shaped crystal beast guarding here.