Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Evil Ghosts

Boom!!

A thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, like a god was furious, and the earth was trembling.

Lin Ruoxu, who was running with all his might, was affected by the thunder and stopped instantly.

For some reason, this thunder seemed to have fallen into his heart, and the sound kept drilling into his heart, making him unable to stop panic.

It seemed like fearing the coming horror.

He looked up slightly, looked outside through the curtains, and suddenly felt shocked.

I saw the black clouds slowly opening, like the eyes that were whispering slowly opened, and a trace of golden light shot out from the gaps of the clouds, like a brilliant sun leaping out of the clouds, with glorious power and righteousness.

At the same time, Lin Ruoxu felt that Tai Chi Yu's warning was becoming stronger and stronger.

That feeling was like I was about to die the next moment.

It makes people feel creepy and the back is cold.

The heat on his chest forced him to take steps and use his maximum strength.

Feeling that he was running slowly, he took out the magical talisman from his arms and slapped it on his legs.

Boom!!

The solid wall was knocked away by him, and in the smoke and dust, he rushed out of it in black flames.

Although the sky eye had not been fully opened, he had already smelled an extremely dangerous smell.

Tai Chi jade warning made him believe that he can't stay here for a moment.

He didn't know what kind of magic would appear if the sky eye was completely opened, but it was definitely not good for him.

The only thing he has in his heart is the painted red coffin.

That vitality!

Under such forced external pressure, he no longer cared about going around the window, and relied on his strong body to forcefully knocked open the hard walls.

In the sky, the eye slowly opened, and golden lights shot out from it, lying across the sky like a sword energy.

.....

"That's an eye." Wang Fuling breathed lightly and said slowly.

"That weird fairy gave her body to slaughter all the villagers of Taoyuan Village in one day. She thought that these villagers would go to search for the weird fairy for life. At that time, everyone would go to the night and plunder the inheritance of magic weapons like entering a nobody's land, but they were wrong."

"It took less than an hour to wait for such a dark cloud."

Thinking of that bloody moment, Wang Fuling's pupils trembled and a ray of fear appeared on his face.

"In the dark clouds, there is a sky eye."

"He slaughtered all living beings!"

"So, I was the only one who came back alive during that trip to the Mirage Realm."

Mu Zhaozhong's heart was slightly shocked.

That trip to the Mirage Realm?

He remembered, what time sixty years ago? There was indeed such an incident.

The entire army of the strange immortals who entered the Mirage Realm was wiped out? Only Wang Fuling came out.

However, the Wang Fuling family, who had left the Mirage Realm, was directly shut down.

Let the head of the seventeen family ask questions? But they all get nothing!

That was the same? His second uncle, a genius who was recognized by the Mu family for a century, was unable to produce both mind and qualifications? Where did he step into the Great Perfection of the Wei Dan Realm? He never came back.

He stared at Wang Fuling? He asked in a hoarse voice: "So my second uncle died in this heavenly eye?"

"Your second uncle? That Muqi?" Wang Fuling looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "No! He wasn't dead in this heavenly eye."

Mu Zhaozhong asked quickly: "Where is the death?"

Wang Fuling glanced at the many curious immortals next to him, and said in a low voice: "This matter is hidden? Come over, I whispered to you."

Mu Zhaozhong looked around, and the strange fairy next to him was staring at Wang Fuling, with a curious expression of a melon-eating crowd.

"Don't let me turn my head and close my ears? Don't listen to what you'll say later, otherwise don't blame Mu for being rude." Mu Zhaozhong said seriously.

Everyone was helpless?                                                             

Although Mu Zhaozhong is young, he has a tough personality and is young and promising? He is the most famous young talent among the seventeen families. He is even ahead of his cultivation? He has become a demon immortal who has achieved great perfection in the weird pill at just over thirty years old.

Compared with other Mu family peers, there is a tendency to inherit the head of the Mu family.

Now, the Mu family has become the leader of the seventeen families with good elixirs.

The position of the head of the Mu family is equivalent to the helm of the large ship of the Seventeenth Family.

Therefore, with this action, everyone had to take him as the leader and respect him three points.

Seeing everyone turning their heads and using karma to seal the ear consciousness, Mu Zhaozhong hurried over and wanted to listen carefully to what Wang Fuling wanted to say.

“¥%…#*()&…&”

A very subtle sound passed by.

Mu Zhaozhong stared at Wang Fuling who turned his head, and looked confused: "Old Wang Family, what are you talking about?"

"You have come too far, so you can't hear it. This fact is secret and you can't let outsiders listen, otherwise I will become a sinner of the Wang family." Wang Fuling sighed lightly and said.

"That boy, I'll get closer. I'm sorry, please say it again." Mu Zhaozhong said anxiously.

"Forget it, I'll say it again."

Wang Fuling sighed lightly.

Mu Zhaozhong was delighted and hurried over.

"A little closer, there are more ears next to you."

Hearing Wang Fuling's voice, he nodded with conscience and approached again.

Looking at the ears that were leaning against his mouth, a hint of joy flashed in Wang Fuling's eyes.

His pupils gradually became dark and his ears became as sharp as a blade.

I saw him leaning close to Mu Zhaozhong's ear and said softly: "Muqi, I have been eaten by me."

It was just a gentle sound, but it exploded like thunder, and it exploded in Muzhaozhong's heart.

In an instant, his face changed wildly, and he suddenly looked up. Wang Fuling had a strange smile on his face and was facing him.

Even though Mu Zhaozhong was tough in character, he suddenly saw this scene and his pupils suddenly shrank and he was about to retreat. However, the next moment, extremely severe pain suddenly came from his chest!

He lowered his head in disbelief and saw a pale palm that had been deeply imprinted into his chest.

Blood oozed out of his chest, dyeing his robes.

"Puff!"

The palm that was deeply imprinted into the chest suddenly pulled back, Mu Zhaozhong's eyes were empty, and he looked at the fresh heart held in the palm, and blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.

He looked back in shock and saw those strange immortals turning their heads by him, closing their ears, completely ignoring the sudden change here.

"Little...be careful...puff..."

His vision slowly blurred. He saw Wang Fuling tilted his head and his mouth was so wide that the corners of his mouth had cracked and blood fell from the corners of his mouth.

However, Wang Fuling didn't care at all about this. He actually swallowed the beating heart completely.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next