Call a suit and you’ll see that he doesn’t go through the door and flies directly over the fence and falls into the courtyard.

"Brother, you …"
Yanchixia was just about to say something when she saw a scarlet jack-o’-lantern, dressed in ghost collectors’ soap, and her figure was deeply green.
Lingqing saw that he was surprised and turned back to his own body and floated to the lotus platform.
"This is an incarnation of being original. I don’t know that Yan Xiong is so happy because of things."
Yanchixia turned a circle around Lingqing and said with a smile in her heart.
"Wouldn’t it be nice to be original and destroy a shrine and behead an evil god in that Qiushui town today?"
"That’s a merit."
Ling Qing walked to the dining hall with him, listening to his story about what happened today.
It turned out that he was playing around today and watching the surrounding scenery before he unconsciously came to a manor.
Look at people decorated with lanterns, red and green, carry boxes and cabinets, blow and beat all the way, wondering which marriage it is.
I’m following him and finding him in front of a gorgeous little temple.
A group of people have gathered here in advance. When they see the team coming, they are greeted in succession.
Then there was a Taoist priest dressed in thin and middle-aged clothes.
Just as Yan Chixia and this is the town’s sacrificial land, it is only an ordinary fast.
Suddenly, I saw a woman crying in a crested gown and being pushed out to the temple.
Then there is evil wind rolling reveal a charming young man will be hijab to stir up light say with smile.
"Today’s beauty is like a treasure."
As he spoke, he cracked his hand and saw that the man was going to pounce.
Outside the temple, however, all the people bowed their heads and looked down if they could not see it.
Yan Chixia still doesn’t know that this is a uber’s false name to fornicate others.
Suddenly, I glared at him and shouted, "The Uber is crazy!"
The sword in the hand refers to a white light flying out around the male neck and then flying back.
The man suddenly was stuck all turned to look at YanChiXia.
Poof ~
As soon as the raft leaked out, I saw that the man’s head was washed out of three feet by blood like a spring.
Yan Chixia raised her hand and threw a broken leather bag before her head fell to the ground.
The leather bag contracted in the middle and returned to its original shape and flew back to his hand.
When the blood gushed out of the head cavity, it rained down on a crowd outside the temple.