C113 Ancient Tomb Blood Corpse(8)

That gaze really made one's hair stand up straight. Moo Wushuang could not help but turn her head and did not dare to look again.

Sann Zhong stuck his hand on the side of the stone coffin, trying to pull out the umbrella bone from the male corpse's hand. However, the male corpse was holding it very firmly. Sann Zhong had spent a lot of effort, but no matter how hard he tried