419. Self-inflicted

Well, Ling Feng, who got the explanation, had no choice but to send Mu Niannian and Wen Jinxiao out.

Junlan's mistake is not unreasonable, think about it, a person is pure when he is just born, and if his body is filthy, he will not be able to grow.

"......" Feng Lingluo looked at Jun Lan strangely.

I deeply doubt that Jun Lan has overheard her thoughts, otherwise, how could he know so much.

It is said that the body of this maker is a secret, and few people know about it.

"Are you eavesdropping on my mind again?"

Jun Lan shook his head, these things inexplicably entered her head, and he didn't know why.

"No, you can feel it for yourself!" Jun Lan shook his head.

Feng Lingluo then thought of a technique that could specifically detect whether people were peeping on people's minds, so when Jun Lan mistakenly knew Ning Qiufeng that time, he had already learned it, so as not to be often spied on by Jun Lan in the future.

There is something magical about this technique, that is, once it is learned, it will always exist, and no matter how advanced the algorithm is, there will be some hints slightly.

And there was no hint just now, so Feng Lingluo felt that Jun Lan should not have peeked into her mind.

"Excuse me!" Feng Ling apologized expressionlessly, without the slightest emotion on her face.

"Then since you have the sun and moonlight, why don't Qinmo and Dark Lotus make them a body?"

Feng Lingluo said strangely.

"I won't!" Jun Lan shook his head without changing his face, to be honest, he only knew this, and he didn't understand anything else.

"And how do you know that?"

"Quite simply, the purity of the flesh is the only way to allow the soul of the dead to enter the body."

So the question is, why can she enter Feng Jingshu's body.

That's probably because she was escorted herself.

But there's still something strange.

"Don't think about it, let's go find the dragon beard grass you want!" Jun Lan mistakenly touched Feng Lingluo's head.

Looking at her eyes, I could already guess what Feng Lingluo was thinking.

Feng Lingluo nodded, almost forgetting what they had come here for.

Seeing that Mu Niannian and they were also sent out, Shui Yichu didn't want to endure the pain.

She looked at Jun Lan Cuo for help: "Lan Yu...... Brother Lan Yu, save ...... Help me......"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Jun Lancuo, and Jun Lancuo didn't even give Shui Yichu a look.

"Hey, why are you so ......" Feng Lingluo just wanted to say something, but seemed to think of something and hurriedly closed her mouth.

The people of Sacred Heart City are a group of beasts, and the resentment here is so heavy, there is a good reason for it to permeate the outside world, but no, the outside world is as clean as a piece of paper.

Strange place stays here, why hasn't the resentment spread out, and the people here are all cultivating in exchange for their spiritual pets, that is, they deserve death.

It would be strange if Shui Yichu, as a person from Sacred Heart City, didn't know.

What's even more strange is that if a person dies another person or pet because of torture, that pet or spirit animal will also have resentment haunting that person after death.

And as soon as she entered Sacred Heart City, she had never seen anyone resentful.

Therefore, no matter what, Sacred Heart City deserves to be the end of the end, and it is self-inflicted.