Chapter 1068

He was about to hit up a temple, find some top–notch shamans, and off them again, let their souls scatter into the wind.

He was pondering this when the driver in the front seat swung around.

“I can’t get to a temple, but hell’s available!”

The driver’s face started to melt, with chunks of flesh falling off, revealing white bone underneath. “Ahh!”

Grant screamed, then felt nothing underneath him.

With a splash, he was back in the water.

Floating in the murky water hesitation that bloated corpse.

Freaked out, Grant struggled, swimming towards the shore. Behind him, it seemed like the corpse was staring at him.

Grant felt guilty, thinking the stare was from Peyton. Scrambling onto shore, he found himself in the wilderness.

The sky was gray, behind him was a green river shrouded in fog.

was standing in the water, face obscured,

sat on the ground, backing

in the water, as if it couldn’t get closer.

in the water, so you can’t

laughter, he heard a scraping sound behind

this point, Grant was on

eye on the figure in the water,

saw a road about ten steps away and a guy with a shovel

Grant quickly ran over and asked

didn’t respond, he

the more familiar the figure

he saw a person lying next to

a bloody pulp, and

“Once… once…”

was

lie under this road, trampled by people, crushed

you get for stealing my girl!”

for

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