Maoli frowns deeply and is wary of all directions. If the strong Yin Qi is definitely attacked by ghosts! Poor people around but as if nothing was found, still beating drums and gongs along the mountain road.

"Wuwu..." Maoli shouted to remind these people, but they didn't turn a deaf ear.

at last, the Yin in the air has reached the extreme, and the cold fog has evolved. The welcoming team seems to be walking in the fairyland. But Maoli knows how fairyland it is! I just hit the ghost house. Alas! I feel sorry for the Xibei groom who has not even met the bride

"haha..." In the cold...