"Yuan Tianshi?" Thirteen Lengleng Leng of looking at this paper from the sky.

"uncle, are you here? Help Xiao Qi." Suddenly, thirteen eyes flashed excited light, shouting loudly, tears flowed down again.

"Jiu Shugong, save Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi is dead." Fifth day also understood come over, the same shout, eyes full of excitement and hope, because too excited, the body trembled.

the paper man floats in the air and nods to the 13th and 5th day of the lunar calendar.

"I have taken away the spirit of my apprentice. Do you have any opinion?" Yuan MuQing's voice is strong and domineering. I took it away. Do you have any...