Chapter 67: The Tower and the Green Copper
Ungood Taoist with his hands behind his back, frowning, walking up and down, he said to himself, "The demon Emperor really lives up to his name, even setting up two graves, Yang tomb and Yin tomb, here... Did he leave it open on purpose?" The fat monk was astonished and uncertain, staring at the active volcano in the distance, and staring at the unfathomable black pool near the front, his two eyebrows quickly twisted together, and said: "If I am not wrong, this Yin tomb is not simple, how many people will die in it..." "Don't you live very well?" Ye Fan interjected in one side. "Don't you get angry with me?" Now how do the unscrupulous Taoist see Ye Fan how disagreeable, said: "You are a black sheep, just go down and keep company with the demon emperor!" "No, don't take your anger out
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