Chapter 432： A cute ghost in the phone 43

Chu Ci replied in a low voice, probably because of the curse that she saw a lot of things.

Among them was an old woman with an old face and a dark complexion, who was upright and divine and didn't know what she was talking about, and then she saw Yan Ting again.

It seems to be Yan Ting when he was a child, in the dark night, curled up in the darkness, his eyes were red, and his eyes were cruel, gritted his teeth, every word seemed to contain a monstrous hatred, "all should It shouldn't exist if it disappears."

Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment. Seeing that he was helpless, he had already sent a message to Lao Yang. It seemed to outsiders that Yan Ting had been caught in an evil manner. He blinked and saw the fear in his eyes. Listen Chabai said that this time it was probably also the opportunity for her to know her identity in this plane, not to mention that the old woman she saw just now was 80 to 90% likely to be a spiritual grandmother.

The Lingma who they had searched everywhere during this period of time could not be found. At this moment, this person chose to do something to her and took the initiative to send it to the door. How could there be any reason to let her go.

"I won't disappear, don't worry." Chu Ci slightly resisted the pulling force, raised his hand vainly around Yan Ting's neck, blinked and rubbed his eyes, "Someone is bullying you, I will help you bully back, OK? Okay? I said it at the beginning and I will help you."

Seeing Chu Ci's spirit body getting lighter and lighter, with a smile, still soft and sweet, but it made Yan Ting completely panic.

This morning, Lao Yang sent him a detailed report. He is a special existence for all the spirit creatures. If he has said something with grievances before, it is easy to be like them. People use it only because of the long time and harsh conditions, and few people can really use it.

And Lingma had been forced to desperate by them, maybe they found a way.

Seeing Chu Ci's body getting paler and weaker, Yan Ting weakly touched a few times, gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, his eyes were red, and it looked a bit like Chu Ci vaguely saw him when he was a child. , "I thought I had nothing to lose."

But when faced with this kind of thing, he was still so weak.

Chu Ci wanted to say something more, that force directly led Chu Ci's spirit body to disappear here instantly.

When Chu Ci opened his eyes again, the surroundings had changed.

This place is like an underground tomb, full of mysterious patterns, and there is a young man lying on a wooden board not far away. The young man is naked, with a delicate dagger stuck in his chest, and his eyes are wide. Yes, there is a little lifelessness under his eyes, his face is pale, and he looks like he has been dead for a long time.

This person, Chu Ci, was also known, and it was Shen Jiao's son, Yan Fei's half-brother, Yan Fei.

"Your spiritual power is indeed strong enough. I was hurt by the power of that person. I just summoned here, but I was still conscious." An old and vicious voice came from the side. The old woman dressed as a wizard leaned not far away.

She breathed slightly, her eyes were crazy, and her face looked gloomy.

But the aura on her body was not as energetic as before. Instead, she was tainted with a bit of death, half human and half ghost, and she couldn't tell what kind of existence she was now.