Cuz this is thriller night

o matter what day it was, he couldn't wait any longer. Because tomorrow is the birthday of the young master, the Taoist master invited

. Seven. The light in the room was turned off. A

d of women crying suppressed but heartbreaking. After a while, a few people in black came out of the house

ace was covered with messy tears, and her

ergrown yard, and he could see that there

en with rocks and rivers, but when transporting the stones, the rope was broken outside th

s yard normally, but it i

g man to a wooden pile with a chain full of iron flowers, Qi Maoshan tu

body like a sharp blade. The blood immediately soaked his clothes

opened. Someone let out an exclamation and quickly took a piec

ch happened to meet the young boy’s gaze, and his heart suddenly bec

ike cat eyes, shini

urned his gaze to the withere

omeone threw the torch on the pyre. The fir

t tied the boy. The moment he touched his foot, the flame suddenly b

ing people shouldn't be like this. They didn't even smell the smell of burnt human flesh, except for the sm

forward, holding a long

ow eyes staring at him steadily, and he even saw the bl

a scream, pointed his finger at the depths of the flame, and

the face of the person who had run out

urned away, but his face remained unchanged. The beating firelight cast a cha

he didn't step back like others did. He j

ung man's face. This smile almost suffocated Qi Maoshan. He ha

mouth moved a

Maoshan, no one h

out his hand to support