"The disaster has come. Who knows if I will be alive after this time? I have no family, no one visits my grave when I die. Eat more while I am alive, so I will save myself from starving ghosts. When I see other ghosts eating what sacrificed by future generations, I swallow my mouth."

The girl ran towards the public toilet with her legs clamped.

The man in black robe lowered his head and said nothing.

Fists clenched.

The veins bulged.

Wang Han squatted by the pool and looked at the box below through the clear pool water.

Turning his head and looking at Huang Wang.

"Brother Seven, can this thing be opened?"

Huang Wang moved his shoulders.

"It's almost time, it's OK!"

Wang Han greeted him and Ximen Doudou brought a bamboo pole with a hook.

He reached into the bottom of the water, hooked the box and pulled it out of the water.
Chapter completed!