He stopped, his hand blocking me. It was still a short distance away from the nearest lighted street lamp. He borrowed the faint light and the high moonlight. He could barely see Wu Yao stopped on a pool. Right, on the pool. Her figure was thin and slender. She stood at the edge of the fountain, as if she would fall down with a blow. It was clear that a ten-year-old child would not be too dangerous to stand on it. But now, she stood up and made people feel shocked.
What was she doing? For a moment, He Qingshan and I could not understand.
Suddenly, the wind rushed past my nose. When my nose moved, I could clearly smell the smell of rot!
This smell... He was three points familiar.
When he looked over, a red ghost appeared in front of Wu Yao. This ghost shadow was more than half a head ta
