lt;White Bone Demong

In this chilly spring, the wind on the river is as sharp as a knife. The mountains disappear in ten thousand hues, like withered graves.,Looking at the strange female corpse in the white coffin, Zhuanzi's face changed slightly, but he forced himself to calm down and spat: "What are you panicking about It's just a dead person.","Don't you run for your life right now! Damn it, stop messing with the corpses and coffin boards. Are you really stupid, Chen Pi, or are you deliberately acting crazy to fool me!"。