Traveling through Liaozhai, Hao Ren found that he was a mortal with no cultivation. He started in Lanruo Temple, with his grandma outside and a female ghost next to him. He only had a mobile phone in his hand that was not connected to the Internet. Just when he thought he was about to cool down, his cell phone mutated——[Tiandao LAN has been turned on, current signal strength: full]
The WIFI signal here is actually **[Innate Pure Yang Purple Energy] in the eyes of ghosts and monsters! The short video here is actually [Evolution of the Supreme Avenue]** in the eyes of demons!
As a result, the style of painting collapsed. Nie Xiaoqian: "Sir, please, please let me connect to the WIFI for one more minute, and I'll trade my grandma's urn with you!" The old demon from Montenegro: "Who dares to touch Mr. Hao? That's my broadband operator! I'll be in trouble with anyone who touches him!" Yan Chixia looked at the temple full of lonely ghosts using their mobile phones to scroll through Douyin, and fell into deep thought: "What the hell is this Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Eating Array? This is clearly a gathering of the bow-headed tribe!"
Hao Ren: "Want the password? Scan the QR code to follow it, like it and put in coins. Then look at the female ghost who is only five hundred years old. Go and pedal the shared bicycle for me. I will rely on you to generate electricity tonight!"
