Tomb Robbery Notes: the Latent Image of Fantasy

Time flies so fast, and before I know it, seven years have passed since that incident, but to me, everything seems to have happened yesterday. For countless nights, I kept dreaming of those deceased people, who were reminding me and reminding me of everything in the past. You see, tonight, they are here again. "Little Third Master, Little Third Master, why don't you save me." Dakui's voice came from a bloody and poisonous "person". "Why, why..." Lang Feng's body was blown into countless pieces in front of me in an instant. "Wu Xie, actually..." A Ning's frosty face showed a rare brightness, but in the next second, her hair twisted and turned into countless ferocious snakes. "They gave up on me! They gave up on me!" "Zhang Qiling" raised his terrifying face and stared at me bitterly. "Brother Qi Yu, I'm so cold, can you give me a hug?" A petite voice came out from a pile of dancing hair and pierced my eardrum. I knew it was Huo Ling. "In this world, what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart." Third Uncle's words came slowly from behind me. Ps: Abandon the Tibetan Sea Flower, abandon the Sand Sea, abandon the restart! ! ! In addition, this one is really sexy~~~Don't enter unless you like it~