The Masked Guardian of Ghost Hunter Love

Standing in front of this huge square, Luo Ling wiped his eyes and looked at the splendid splendor in the square in disbelief. Although she already knew that the mortal world would be bustling with excitement, this real scene of prosperity and bustle really shocked her. At this time, the night had already opened, leaving only the stars. The neon lights flashed wantonly on the street, illuminating the dark places. The music on the street rushed to Luo Ling like a tide, constantly attacking her slightly aching eardrums. In this diverse business, people come and go, shuttle among them, various tones come and go, the cry of a child falling down, the shouts of various stores, and the car engine "...