C220 The Undying Evil Ghost

There was a bonfire in the house, with a broken clay pot on it.

The water in the pot was boiling. Guan Bing could vaguely see something rolling in the fire. As for what it was, he didn't dare to think further.

After listening for a long time, other than the crackling sounds of the fire and boiling water, there was no other movement. Guan Bing stretched his head to take a look