He looked at the female ghost hanging upside down in front of him, with disheveled hair, a pale face and no eyeballs, and said with thin lips: "Stay away from me."
The ghost snorted, fell from the top of the sedan chair, and lay on the ground, saying unhappily, "I haven't complained about you stepping on my hair yet."
Lu Cheng ignored her and closed his eyes: [Nova. ]
[Please accept the mission details and Shaojun Oliver Pei's predetermined fate.] Nova secretly looked at the female ghost.
The ghost girl was right.
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