C151 Small Fox Spirit
He stretched out his hand and touched the outline of that face. He was very sure that it was a woman's face. Furthermore, there was a body underneath it. It was cold and stiff.
"You didn't see wrong, this is my body." A woman's mournful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Zhang Yao turned around and saw a woman in a short red skirt with disheveled hair silently standing behind him