"As for the order of the leader."

A vocal answered in the darkness.

The leader of the Ghost Eye Sect, Yan Xiao, didn't even look at me again, turned around and left.

After Yanxiao left, I laughed "hahaha".

I can't figure out why I laugh.

Anyway, it looks very good, but those memories keep spreading in my mind.

At the same time, I also understand that Yan Xiao, the leader of the Ghost Eyes, and Jiang Ming, in front of me, are brothers of the same clan.

When he was young, he was regarded as a genius by the Ghost Eye Remnants and competed with him.

In the end, Jiang Ming died, Yan Xiao inherited the position of patriarch and became the leader of the Ghost Eye Cult...

After Yanxiao left, I once again fell into that confused spiritual world.

On weekdays, eliminating pain is pain.

Then, every once in a while, a bowl of rice is sent back...

In this case, I don't know how long it took.

And I gradually lost the painful roar.

Every day and night, I sat there in a daze.

Looking at the back of my left hand, I remember there were two black moles there, but now it is gone...

This may be my only spiritual support!

Until another day, Yanxiao came here again.

But this time, he didn't come alone.

Behind him was a beautiful and unparalleled female ghost...

shii
Chapter completed!