C1810 Forbidden eight needles ii jin

At this moment, the spirit of the rattan tree looked at the coffin that was bound by iron chains.

Naturally, the spirit of the rattan tree was the little scab that the Hell Ancestor had just mentioned!

"You actually dare to use us, motherf * cker! I want you dead!"

Just at this time, Fo Chi knew that he was being used by the spirit of the vine.

And also at this time