Carrying the Ghost Wife on Maoshan Mountain

A dead body braving the cold. After exhaling, he stood upright. What remained in his seven orifices was not blood-red blood, but green and viscous blood. Five-year-old Hao Er even had goosebumps and retreated hastily. "Da" There's a power outage. Hao Er touched his trembling little heart and took a long breath. While I was still in shock, I picked up the second-hand Apple I bought and started browsing Douyin. I don't know when a video of a Maoshan Taoist preaching for heaven came out on Douyin. Hao Er had already fallen asleep... "Oh, my head hurts so much" "Where is this?" … This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.