Feng Lingluo would not be too exalted by saying this.

Or, maybe Feng Lingluo was flattering her.

However, looking at Feng Lingluo's disappointed expression, it doesn't look like something to deceive her!

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Feng was a little puzzled, and looked at Feng Lingluo strangely.

"It's not interesting, just sigh!" Feng Lingluo waved her hand, looking reluctant to speak.

After a while, the amber finally burned to slag, only the snow-white bones were not burned to slag by the golden flame.

Of course, there are also some black bones, but the white ones are mostly small, and the black ones look quite big, Feng Lingluo analyzed, the black bones should be human, and the white ones should be the bones of spirit beasts.

Why do you say that, because Ling Feng and Feng Lao have already explained to them just now, this piece of amber can turn this feeling into power by eating the family affection between people, or the extremely heavy respect of the spirit beast for the master, and the price is to eat their flesh, and before dying, they still need to endure great torture, and it must be the master, or the relatives can decompose double the strength, or what they want.

And the bones are black, that's because they have also done what they wanted, hurt their spiritual pets, and were tortured to death by their relatives, and they also deserve it.

Looking at the bones on the ground, Feng Lingluo felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, after all, she was different from others, her soul had its own heavenly eye, even in Feng Jingshu's mediocre body, it would have a corresponding effect.

The resentment on the ground was too strong, causing Feng Lingluo's head to be in severe pain.

Feng Lingluo rubbed her head, she couldn't help it, she took out the guzheng from her storage bag, and her slender fingers gently landed on the top of the strings to play.

In less than a moment, the black resentment on the ground was transformed by Feng Lingluo.

Maybe it's an occupational disease, so Feng Lingluo can't get used to such a heavy grievance, so he took action to give Duhua.

Jun Lan mistakenly saw this, and didn't say anything, only quietly conveyed soul power to Feng Lingluo, so that Feng Lingluo would not have to work so hard when she crossed over.

"How?" Jun Lan mistakenly saw Feng Lingluo take his hand back, and then asked with concern.

Feng Lingluo has a special physique now, and he can't use excessive soul power, and he can't use too much soul power, so Jun Lan didn't dare to give Feng Lingluo too much soul power at once, so as not to make Feng Lingluo feel unwell.

It's just that, even so, Feng Lingluo used too much soul power, resulting in a pale face, a dizzy head, and a very soft body, and the whole person could only rely on Jun Lancuo's body.

"Hmm!" Feng Lingluo nodded, she had almost dealt with it, but she was a little tired, tired and wanted to sleep.

"I'm sleepy!" Feng Ling said indistinctly, yawning as she spoke, and tears fell.

"Then you sleep!" Jun Lan didn't say a word, he directly hugged Feng Lingluo, and in Jun Lancuo's arms, Feng Lingluo quickly fell asleep.

When Feng Lingluo woke up again, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the ceiling, she was also covered with a quilt, and a protective barrier was set up around the bed, and on the table next to the bed, there was still steaming fish porridge, as well as a plate of her favorite hot and sour shredded potatoes.