Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 519 Systems
The people in the black mist raised their heads upon hearing the words, and stared at Lingchu so hard that their eyeballs almost fell out.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards Lingchu as if in a desperate fight.

It was as if he was going to take Lingchu to be buried with him.

Seeing this, Lingchu sneered and squeezed his hands together, "Huoqi—"

The surrounding golden light immediately turned into balls of flames, and flew over at once, enveloping the black mist, and the tongue of fire kept licking the black mist, as if trying to swallow him up.

The skin-like burning sensation immediately stopped all his movements, and he struggled on the spot in pain, screaming.

"I, I'm in so much pain—"

Seeing this, Lingchu let go of her bloody right hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief, the sharp pain made her bared her teeth, and looked down at the right hand that had been rubbed repeatedly.

Just got hurt yesterday, it's not healed, hurt again.

I'm really sorry for myself.

Lingchu sighed in her heart. Hearing the endless screams, she raised her head, looked at the hideous and distorted human figure in the black mist, and asked directly: "Who are you? The person who attacked Yan Chen yesterday was also you, right?" Bar?"

He heard that, in the severe pain, he even gave Lingchu a hard look, clenching his teeth, as if he couldn't speak.

Lingchu twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, waved his fingertips, and the flame groaned and grew bigger.

His screams also increased in volume.

Lingchu, as if he didn't hear it, stepped towards Ye Feng who was lying on the ground on the other side.

The formation has now been transferred to the black mist, and Ye Feng, on the other hand, fainted to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Lingchu walked to Ye Feng's side, squatted down, and reached out to feel the pulse of Ye Feng's neck.

The pulse is still there, and it is very short.

From the looks of it, the damage was not small to him.

He was robbed of his body by the soul just now, and now between the body and the soul, he probably suffered a lot of injuries, and he shouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

But how did Ye Feng get involved with this ghost?

Lingchu couldn't help turning her head, looking at the black mist, she thought so, so she asked directly.

"Hey, how did Ye Feng know you bastard?"

Hearing this, the people in the black mist trembled and fell to the ground, curled up into a ball because of the intense pain.

He kept trembling, and glanced at Lingchu, "How did I know him? Isn't it your credit?"

Lingchu pointed to his nose in surprise, "Because of me?"

He took a breath and resisted the pain, "If it wasn't because you snatched away his golden finger, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to take advantage of it. After all, it's all your fault that he became like this." !"

When Lingchu heard the words, he suddenly realized, "So, the sudden change in Ye Feng's physique, from a closed brain to an S-level talent, is your credit? But, aren't you a system?"

She remembered, she had asked her own system.

The reason why Ye Feng changed was because he was a man of great luck, the so-called Son of Heaven.

Heaven prefers it, so after the system was taken away, it gave Ye Feng other golden fingers.

Ye Feng's golden finger should also be a system.

The people in the black mist heard the words and snorted coldly, "The system... is just something developed by an idiot. He wants to tame me and let me work for him? Don't think about it!"

Lingchu squinted his eyes, looked at this thing, and searched for useful information from his words.

He should also be a system, but it seems that he has not been domesticated, that is, he has not completely lost his personality.

And he might be a ghost himself?

(End of this chapter)