All the way down, all around a black paint, Shen luofan opened his hands, also can't feel the wall.

"Dong ～"

Shen luofan fell to the ground heavily, afraid of hurting the wild geese, so he had to fall face to face. With such a strong impact, he almost let him drink with the king of Yama.

"cough..." Shen luofan coughs violently.

"are you ok?" The gentle voice of the fallen wild goose rings on his back. At this time, the fallen wild goose still grasps on himself, and the comfortable meat bag sends a little pleasure to Shen luofan.

"it's OK." Shen luofan said, a white light suddenly flashed...