This is nearly 1,000 years of history, and the light bulb was not invented between 650 and 755. I must have misjudged it.

Gu Xingmiao thought.

Rather than thinking about the light bulb, you should consider that there is a night-shining pearl inside that is always lit.

But Gu Xingmiao had seen night-shining pearls before, but he had never seen such a bright night-shining pearl.

The layout of the ghost market is indeed gorgeous and exaggerated.

"Did you leave me behind..." A sharp and faint voice suddenly came from underground, sounding sinister.

"You guys really made it hard for me to find you..."

When Huang Daxian said this, his face was ferocious and he rushed towards everyone.

Gu Xingmiao grabbed his furry neck and said in a low voice, "You also know to come back."

Wong Tai Sin:?

No, who did this guy learn this method of putting the blame on others from?

"Why are you here alone?" Gu Xingmiao looked behind him, looking for Weasel No. 2 expectantly.

Wong Tai Sin was alert: "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything." Gu Xingmiao.

Huang Daxian was even more suspicious: "You must have some intention!"

"I really don't mean anything." Gu Xingmiao curled his lips sincerely.

Of course, Wong Tai Sin would not say that he had angered the other party and ran away. He just said proudly that he had beaten the guy to a pulp and was now returning in triumph, and they should welcome the hero back.

There should be applause here.

Only Yuechuliang gave a few gentle pushes to show his respect.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

"...Why did you carry me into this illusion? Aren't you afraid that you might get too deep into the illusion and not be able to get out?" Huang Daxian sniffed, feeling a little disgusted by the smell.