Yellow Spring Expres

The little white tiger stared blankly at Yang Fan, thinking to himself, "This human is actually quite good.",With the last stroke complete, the brush was lifted. A golden light flashed across the talisman script on the yellow paper, the symbols writhing and dancing as if alive.,When he arrived, he knew they were going to buy paper offerings, so he specially went to Sun Ping's place to buy some small lucky bags.。