Road Survival, I Have a Hint System!

"Black lotus blooms!"

Seeing the ghosts coming from all directions, Zhang Tuohai raised his black umbrella.

As if the ghosts had pressed the pause button, they all stopped in place, maintaining a posture of rushing.

A gust of breeze blew, and the black lotus flowers scattered into petals, scattered around, and the petals of the lotus scattered and fell on the bodies of the ghosts.

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