C195 The ghost of the butterfly lady 8 got out of danger and returned to the city

It was destined to be a hard night.

Lu Xiang was lying on the pile of grass in the thatched cottage. His whole body was in unbearable pain, as if every inch of his muscles were twitching, and every pore was trembling. However, what made him feel the most was not the superficial wounds on his body, but the two children. They had probably become the food of that monster