Chapter 7793

Mo xuanchen's face suddenly changed: "be careful!"

He raised his hand and knocked away Feng Chenglin's hand.

Almost at the same time, a red silk visible to the naked eye quickly retracted and fled back to Zhuge Dali's mouth and nose.

Feng Chenglin reacted after he knew it. He shouted subconsciously, took a hand and hurriedly stepped back.

"Ah ah..."

Ling Luoyu looked at it immediately.

The eyes were deep: "no, fat man, what's the matter with you? Why are you getting more and more timid? I haven't seen you so scared before... Are you old?"

"Me? I was..." Feng Chenglin was shy and dry, speechless: "I was a subconscious reaction, okay? How can I be timid!?"

It's not that he's timid.

It's a sudden one. It's really scary.

He didn't react for a moment and a half, so he overreacted.

After thinking about it, Feng Chenglin felt that what he had just done was indeed a little too extreme, and he couldn't get over his face.

"This ghost is always mysterious and frightening. I don't believe it. What's the power of you!"

Said, suddenly raised his fist.

Animal power erupted again.

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank: "fat man!"

What's this guy doing?

Do you want to kill Zhuge Dali with one fist?

Sure enough, Feng Chenglin's fist fell on Zhuge Dali.

However, the power turned into a clever force and went straight into his body.

Before Ling Luoyu reacted, Zhuge Dali suddenly jumped up like a feather, and countless red silk jumped out of his ears and mouth.

——The beast like force of the wind forest forced these red filaments out of his body in a rolling posture.

Those red silk that ran slowly were crushed into slag by animal power.

Mo xuanchen tilted his fingers and drew a boundary in the void, trapping the red silk.

Without the shackles of red, Zhuge vigorously knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

"I, I just, wasn't it..."

While talking, Zhuge raised his head vigorously and laboriously. At a glance, he saw the red silk in the border. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground and looked at those things in horror.

"This, what the hell? I didn't just dream, didn't I?"

Just now, he was dazed and thought something had happened.

But when I recall carefully, I can't remember anything.

As if in a dream.

But now when I look at it, the whole person suddenly wakes up.

Really special? Where is dreaming?

It's clearly a real story!

On the other hand, Feng Chenglin succeeded in one move. He was very proud and clapped his hands.

"How's it going? San Shao, this fact proves that nothing can't be solved with one fist. If so, two fists..."

Ling Luoyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to the border, looked at the dancing red silk and thought.

"Do you think the stone in the ancestral hall of the Mohist family is such a ghost?"

"Definitely not!" Feng Chenglin did not hesitate to give a negative: "if they are all such ghosts, does the Mo family still exist now? Aren't they all dominated by this thing? Have they all become monsters?!"

Mo xuanchen turned to Zhuge vigorously and frowned: "don't you know what this is?"

Zhuge Dali was still in a lingering fear and subconsciously shook his head: "how can I know this thing? This is the first time I saw it... Where did it come from?"

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