C55 Dead People Don't Need to Know too Much

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and in the hazy night sky, a dark cloud drifted over from afar, covering the bright moonlight in the darkness. The candlelight in the room flickered as the wind blew.

Lau Xuyan still buried his head in the ground, but he did not use his head to knock on the hard limestone floor again. Maybe he was tired, or maybe it was too painful.

His face was covered in blood