Ye Hishi Ranye Mu Li

"Tsk tsk tsk, though you're covered in blood, you're still a pretty flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Time was of the essence. Ye Hishang abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with brutal force.,On both sides of Ghost Street are not ghost houses but ghost temples. It is rumored that if you walk around Ghost Street, you can see ghosts, so very few people come to Ghost Street, especially after dark.。