C590 Slaughterhouse Office
"Quick, contact the two uncles!"
The leader of the Daoists shouted and pulled on a junior brother.
"Yes, yes, yes …"
Just as he was about to take out his phone, Yue Feng spoke up.
"You mean a ghost? They are dead. "
Yue Feng said.
"What?" "Impossible!"
The leader of the Daoists immediately shouted.
"Not only them, there is also one other cultivator who claims to be their senior brother
