Chapter 495 Dog Traitor

The blood in the coffin seemed to be boiling, and something in the coffin seemed to be making fierce resistance and struggling constantly.

It was the white fox who came forward, untied the snake skin bag in his hand, and poured the blood inside into the gold coffin which was already full of blood marks outside.

The vine touched these fresh blood as if it were boiling, tightly winding the semi solid mixed with blood water in the coffin.

Hongling stood beside her, a trace of intolerance appeared in her eyes. Just as the old mama looked over, Hongling lowered her head and stopped looking into the coffin.

But at the moment when I lowered my head