There's no room for her to think.

The changes in front of her eyes shocked her.

Unbelievable coagulation in front of this hair big change man, a white haired, wrinkled man, actually slowly change slightly.

Feng Mo Chen didn't even dare to sleep for a while, for fear of missing something.

The old ghost's white hair turned into black, and the wrinkles on his face turned into a handsome face. His facial features were handsome, his lines were clear, his skin was tender, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was so clearly visible. His temperament was so dignified and full of demons.

Is he human or demon?

Feng Mo Chen was really stunned.

I can't believe what I saw.

It's like the night from the brake from a young child to a straight adult, and the old ghost is from an old man to a young man, which is really wonderful.

When he regained his original appearance, the old ghost let go of Feng Mo Chen's hand and licked his lips. The evil and charming eyes were staring at her. His lips were no longer so vigorous, but very magnetic.

"Your blood is fragrant."

Feng Mo Chen's face turned white and his fingers trembled. He looked at the handsome man in front of him. His eyes looked good and his outline was clear. The old man drank her blood and became young?

It's incredible.

She must be blinded.

She glanced down at her fingers, only to find that there was no sign of teeth bitten, nothing even blood, and the skin was intact.

That's not right.

Just then she felt a lot of pain.

How come it doesn't hurt all of a sudden?

What's going on?

Feng Mo Chen looked at the finger and there was no injury. The pain on his wrist disappeared gradually, and even his strength recovered.

She jumped up abruptly and looked at the old ghost standing in front of her, terrified: "are you a human or a ghost?"

"Have you ever seen a ghost that I look so good?" The old ghost raised his lips and laughed so hard that he was enchanted.

This time, Feng Mochen was as scared as a ghost. She recovered her strength and bent down to pick up the Kirin sword. But the next moment, she found that the Kirin sword on the ground was missing.

What about the sword?

Why is it missing?

Feng Mo Chen looked surprised and looked around. He didn't find where the unicorn sword had gone.

Why not?

"Keep the change. I'm here." The old ghost looked at her and spoke slowly.

what.

Feng Mo Chen raised his eyes in horror, and his heart trembled. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was staring at the old ghost for a moment. The corner of his mouth said: "what... What do you say..."

She was so surprised.

He said, is he here?

"Master, don't you understand? I am the real body of Qilin sword. " The old ghost answered, his eyes serious, and his body faintly exuded a tinge of red light.

Oh.

Kylin sing.

"Are you Qilin sword? Aren't you an old man? " Feng Mo Chen was completely confused and couldn't figure out what happened.

She felt like a dream.

"A hundred years ago, another soul of mine was sealed in this wooden house. The rattan leaves on the bridge were watching me, and my figure gradually grew old with the passage of time, so you can see my white hair and old age. I feel the smell of Kirin sword from you. I want to suck your blood, just to recover my body. "

Hearing Qilin's words, Feng Mochen was a little dizzy.

Is it true that her Kirin sword is such a handsome man?

She couldn't believe it.