C407 Two Thousand Years

A shrill scream exploded from the side of his ear, and the evil ghost hiding behind the Tumulus had obviously found an uninvited guest.

A twisted figure emerged from the grave, and a bloody ghost face rushed in front of Xiang Ye's face.

The grayish-white palm, which looked like an old tree bark, emitted a strange light from its dark green nails in the darkness. With just a wave of its hand