For a time, the house fell into silence. On the fifth day of the first year, Liang Siqi and Liang Siqi looked at the old man sympathetically. If the old man didn't say it himself, who would know that she had experienced such a thing. That kind of fear, that kind of despair, only the old man himself can know, she with this frightening secret insisted to now is very good.

"don't worry, grandma. My brother, Xiao Qi, is a very powerful Taoist. We will be fine. We are here to catch the evil spirits running out of the buried dragon slope. There will be peace in the return of...