Chapter 642 (1/2)

What about Lu Zhaoyang?

Jiang Yan swallows mouth saliva, the voice took on the cry cavity.

”Lu, Lu Zhaoyang? Where are you? Don't scare me

”Here I am.”

After receiving the response, Jiang Yan is not happy, but more afraid.

That voice is ethereal, sounds very strange, it is not Lu Zhaoyang at all!

At this time, a cold hand touched Jiang Yan's shoulder, so that his whole body's hair suddenly exploded.

The experience of watching horror stories tells him that at this time, he must not look back.

Jiang Yan thought so, but he didn't know why. His head was not controlled by himself, and he turned stiffly -

in the dark, a pale, expressionless face was staring at him not far away from him!

Jiang Yan screamed like a pig and cried so much that his tears and nose came down.

”Don't look at me!”!!! Don't look at me! ”

He struggled to get rid of the hand on his shoulder, trying to get away from this place, but he fell to the ground in confusion. That hand again extended over, Jiang Yan was scared to death, while screaming and retreating.

”Don't be afraid, Jiangyan, it's me!”

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Yancai slowly calmed down.

He looked up with tears in his eyes and saw Lu Zhaoyang looking at him helplessly. The wand in his hand was shining, illuminating a small piece of darkness around him.

”Lu Zhaoyang? Just now... ”