Chapter 157 Strange Little Imp

from the bowl. Startled by the familiar scent, he then excitedly picked up chopsticks to taste it; upon chewing, tears involuntarily filled his face as the flavors and herbs used were exactly like wh...garding the female ghost's inability to enter the netherworld; he had no choice but to sever their thread of destiny if she were to cross over.Time passed by bit by bit as the man and ghost continued...

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