"Three sisters? You, you, are you okay?

"Sanjie, Shaozhu is dead... It's been three months since he died. Suddenly the ghost servant, with red eyes, said in the distressed way, "The ghost servant feels that the lily fairy is mad, because he can't believe what the lily fairy is doing."

Tang Xiaolong in front of him also had no trace of snow. He obviously did not believe it. He also lowered his head deeply, and a great sense of pain emerged from their whole body.

"Fools, you are fools."

"Heaven is really alive... He's alive, he's not dead." Baihua fairy almost jumped up in that hurry and said there.

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