The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

All of a sudden, he thought of the mighty man who saved him from a corpse at night.

Yes……

Must be him! !

Although I can't understand what it is, I can feel that it is definitely a method that is countless levels higher than the strongest Primordial Spirit Cultivation Technique of the Quanzhen Sect.

Xuan Yangzi and Yunyou Daoist looked at each other, in each other's eyes.

They all saw the indescribable horror.

At the same time, it controls the existence of the supreme Qimen technique and the transcendent primordial spirit method.

Who is the person by the well? !

Could it be... the Forbidden Spell Inheritor? !

impossible……! !

It is exaggerated enough for a young man to master the Tao of Talismans to the point of perfection.

The only answer must be that behind the Forbidden Spell inheritor, there is a more powerful existence, so powerful that neither of them, the two innate masters from famous families, can't understand it! ! !

In the live broadcast room, the ghost combing hair disappeared in the air.

Thousands of spectators immediately burst into a barrage of cheers like a tsunami.

"Too strong!!!! The eighth-level female ghost is dead! We have won!!!"

"What a terrifying strength, the eighth-level female ghost who crushed Xuan Yangzi's seniors, in his hands, just like the paper, he just turned into fly ash."

"Who is he?!"

Under the strong request of the audience in the live broadcast room.

The helicopter descended slowly.

Aiming the camera at the well where the yin qi gradually dissipated.

Even Xuan Yangzi and others disregarded their own weakness.

Forced himself to stand up, quicken his steps, and approach the well.

Everyone wants to know who this incomprehensible existence is!

The Yin Qi is getting thinner and thinner, and the visibility is gradually improving.

Everyone breathed and couldn't help but stagnate.

A figure gradually emerged.

It was a girl with a calm expression like the abyss of the Dead Sea, and there was no one else.

obviously.

She is by no means the mighty one.

Xuan Yangzi stared at Lin Xiaoxiao closely.

the girl's eyes.

It's not right.

At such a young age, he seemed to have experienced ten lifetimes of life and death pain, and he could not see any hope or resentment in his eyes.

No emotion.

Although he looks very beautiful, he looks like a drawn person, and he is not even a little smart.

wrong.

There is still a trace.

With the addition of Xuanyangzi's Yangshen, she caught a glimpse of hope.

Like it exists for someone.

And that's what her life is all about.

This kind of state of mind... sees through everything.

Xuan Yangzi moved his heart of cherishing talents.

Lin Xiaoxiao, she is bowing her head, clicking her finger on the screen to reply to 999+ in the class asking her about her safety and information about the inheritor of the forbidden spell. ,

In my mind, I thought of Jiang Yan's figure who just drifted away without any nostalgia.

She hesitated for a moment, let out a long sigh of relief, and replied a simple sentence on the screen: "Everything is fine, the inheritor of the forbidden spell, maybe you also know each other."

Jiang Yan had already caused a lot of trouble.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to add more troubles to him, besides...

She is also selfish.

If you confess Jiang Yan's identity at this moment, can you still contact him in the name of classmate Jiang Yan in the future?

Even if it is an ostrich, he has been acting stupid, pretending not to see through, at least there is a chance.