The incense is constantly burning, but there is no chill.

Shen Tang was lying on his side on the couch in the room where the donor lived, as if he was in a coma and couldn't wake up for a long time, his eyes became increasingly hazy.

gradually.

The evil ghost pulled at the quilt and couldn't wake Shen Tang up.

The evil spirits still hide the hairpin and dare not come out easily, fearing the temple.

Qin Yingui looked at Shen Tang who couldn't wake up and simply gave up.

Sitting sideways on the couch.

While eating some wine, he glanced at the figure outside the door.

The young Imperial Master wearing a warm white robe passed by Shen Tang's room.

Qin Zisheng wanted to follow and take a look.

However, Bairi could not leave Shen Tang voluntarily.

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Chapter completed!