It’s not surprising to see this so-called ‘black finger’.

He turned around, picked up a record and started reading.

Among those men, the leader narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab Luo Yan's shoulder.

"Brother, this is a bit unethical."

"Didn't your mother teach you to look at the other person when they are talking?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blush appeared in front of his eyes.

Then an arm fell to the ground.

Wen Zou didn't know when he came to the side. He put his hands in his wide sleeves and held a bloody dagger in his back.

The fake Taoist priest said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my husband doesn't like to have contact with strangers."

"If you have anything to say, tell me."

ps: My fever has gone down today, I am in good spirits, and I don’t have a cough or sore throat. I just have muscle soreness in my back and am a bit weak. Fortunately, I don’t have to put much effort into typing the keyboard.

This thing is really contagious. One of my family members fell down every day. Fortunately, the fever went away after just one day of lying down, and I basically recovered.
Chapter completed!