Hu Bayi: "(#￣～￣#), then, that kind of laughter before, and this man’s leather hood was obviously moving... How to explain it?"

Ding Ze: "The laughter may have been caused by the draft. As for the human skin hood that moved... there must be something inside the upper body of the red robe, but it cannot be a corpse, because the rice dumplings in the tripod are all intact."

"If you ask me, it may be the product of some kind of evil magic, maybe it's the same ghost thing as those evil babies..."

"Lao Hu, don't think about it, don't touch it, just burn it, let's leave immediately!"

Words spread.

Hu Bayi did not respond immediately, but subconsciously turned his head to look at the red robe beside him.

Such behavior shows that he is still worried and entangled.

Ding Ze saw: "╮(╯▽╰)╭"

It's really a bit helpless.

'Old Hu, Old Hu!'

'I did try to stop you. If you continue to toss, you will have to take off the human skin hood and have close contact with that tongue, and you will be hit...'

'You can't blame me.'
Chapter completed!