"Hey hey, why did you promise us earlier?" The black masked man looked at Guxie's Fengdao disdainfully.

Guxie picked up the bottle silently, swept the three masked men with bitter eyes, and finally fell on Hu Yueling: "Yueling, you can rest assured, I will save you."

"Foil, you have to be careful." Hu Yue nodded with inspiration.

"I will!"

Aunt Xie's foil fell on her black face again: "Remember, before I act, you can't hurt the Moon Spirit, otherwise, I will never let you go as a ghost."

"Haha!" The black-clothed masked man disdained the smile, completely did not take the weak threat of aunt Xie Huayu to heart, said:...