The Golden Book (1)

At this moment, they were getting further and further away from the city and were now in the suburbs.

Little Huai Lu was carrying a lamp, which was more like the only light in the dark night.

Yang pinfeng didn't dare to say that word.

He only felt the surrounding Yin Qi, as if there were some evil spirits and monsters in the darkness staring at him with fiendish looks.

He was so scared.

Little Huai Lu didn't stop.

"There's no evil in the hall of salvation? That shouldn't be the case. I saw that they were all heading towards the hall of salvation. I don't know why." Little Huai Lu had also decided to go to the hall of salvation at the last minute.

She was worried about her mother, but she had a bigger burden on her shoulders.

There seemed to be something in the hall of salvation that was attracting many evil spirits, and they were all rushing towards the hall of salvation.

No matter what, she should go and take a look.