"Jie Jie, it's me." The shadow made a very pleasant and evil voice.

"so it's you. Ha ha ha, OK, I see. Get out of here. I have to sleep. " The wild voice came to mind again, and then it fell into peace.

the shadow laughs and doesn't speak. It's holding the body of the fifth child in the dark

night, very quiet. Only the feverish weasel chirped.

Yang Tian opened his eyes and looked at the night sky in front of him quietly. It seemed that he felt something. A cool breath was constantly used in his body. All of a sudden, he felt fresh and fresh, his...