C73 Who did this?

Who did this?

"This ?" I looked at Zhao QIu, not knowing how to express the shock in my heart.

That ghost show had blocked my path, but it didn't affect me in any way. It only disappeared in the end. However, now that this object suddenly appeared in Zhao QIu's hands, I instinctively felt that something was amiss.

If I can't even feel it, I'm no different from a pig. Of course