C1423 The Marshal's Mansion Was Haunted(2)

"Knock, knock, knock!" Lih Dongchen felt his way to the small kitchen in the eighteenth aunt's backyard and saw that the thick girl was brewing the placenta. He thought for a moment, then knocked on the closed wooden door and hid behind a large vat at the side.

The little girl was staring at the pot, stirring it from time to time