C37 Legend of the Mo Family

"Hehe …" "You overconfident ant ant …"

"Open the door …" "Snow …"

"Hurry up and leave, don't worry about me …"

The ghost lady seemed to lose her patience and charged towards me. A foul stench assaulted my nose and she firmly grabbed onto my neck. I struggled with all my strength, but it became even harder to breathe as her hair coiled around my body like a poisonous snake