The Eye of Terror!

The Old Daoist is an optimist,

a death-seeking,

a lightning-seeking,

a probing,

an egg-yolk,

a seventy-one-year-old man, who has experienced countless storms and upheavals in his life, even if he has never seen a ghost, never seen a ghost, never been baptized by unnatural phenomena,

at this time,

he should not be like this.

His expression was dull,

his gaze was turbid,

his hair and beard were disheveled,

he looked as if he had lost his soul.

Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng.

Boss Zhou needed an explanation. He could let the old Daoist take a ride in a wheelchair that could sing children's songs, but he would not allow others to do anything to the old Daoist.

"You've misunderstood. When he was found at the crime scene, he was sitting at the door with a knife in his hand. He looked exactly like this.