C1316 Third Life 71

The air was filled with the smell of decay, the wind was howling, and the doors and windows were being blown to the point of crumbling.

Chu Xiu felt as if he was surrounded by something. The space slowly shrank, and a powerful pressure made him almost unable to lift his head up. The sound of ten thousand ghosts crying filled his ears and pricked his brain.

"You want my life? Chu Xiu