Mu Chen's hand suddenly fell on Xin Lin's shoulder.

Xin Lin struggled slightly, and found that his body was completely unable to move.

Her body seemed to be caught in a net.

"Let me guess where you hid the Futian Pill."

Mu Chen leaned down and approached Xin Lin, so close that Xin Lin could feel that his breath sprayed onto his face.

"Let her go!"

With a soft drink, Murong Ziyue's face was full of anger, and she stepped forward with an arrow and pushed Mu Chen away.

Her strength was so great that Mu Chen couldn't help but take a big step back.

A smile appeared on his face again.

"Isn't this our little sister Ziyue, what's the matter, I'm afraid I'll hurt your little friend?"

Murong Ziyue was worried and glanced at Xin Lin, who shook his head at her, signaling that he was fine.

Xin Lin, you go back to the hospital first, I have something to say to him. “

Murong Ziyue's pretty face had a look of displeasure, and she smiled reluctantly.

"Be careful."

Xin Lin looked at Mu Chen deeply, and then walked away slowly.

After walking away, Xin Lin lowered his voice.

"Why don't you let me make a move, Fang Cai, I have a clear chance to smash him in the face."

Mu Chen's face with a hypocritical smile looked really bad.

"As soon as you use Fuxi's qi, he will find out."

Ghost Hu said lightly.

"......"

Xin Lin was a little worried about Ziyue.

Ziyue's face made her very worried.

"Don't worry, although your friend's cultivation is not as good as him now, in time, he will definitely be able to surpass her."

Ghost's words, instead of making Xin Lin's mood better, made her more and more worried.

"Ziyue, she's also a ghost cultivator?"

Xin Lin could feel that the power that Fang Cai Muchen used to control her was cold and piercing, and it seemed to be very similar to the ghost qi.

Of course, the ghost aura of the ghost is more refined.

"They are all in the same vein, they are all ghost cultivators, and she is no exception. Some people, from the moment they are born, their fate is already predestined. ”

I don't know if it's a hallucination, Xin Lin feels that tonight's ghost sounds a little different from usual.

"I don't believe in fate, I only believe in man to conquer heaven."

Xin Lin said coldly.

If she believed in her fate, she wouldn't have to wait a few years before she died.

She can't trust her fate.

The night was deep, and the Murong brothers and sisters had already blended into the night at this time.

Mu Chen was full of playfulness and stared at Murong Ziyue.

"Mu Chen, how many times have I said that you are not allowed to attack my friends. I will investigate the matter of Fu Tiandan. ”

Murong Ziyue gritted her teeth and said.

"Murong Ziyue, I only made a move for you, don't think I can't see that you are trapped by worldly feelings. You obviously know that she has clues about Fu Tiandan, but she stopped me from making a move three times and twice. It's just three things, and next time, I won't be soft again. ”

If it weren't for Murong Ziyue, the last time he was in Taoyao Pavilion, Mu Chen would have already started.

Whether there is a Fu Tian Dan or not, he only needs to open Xin Lin's chest to know.

"You dare!"

Murong Ziyue sniffed out the smell of blood in the latter's words.

"Why don't I dare, don't forget, you're not my opponent yet. After all, I am the pure bloodline of the Ghost Cultivator in my body, and you are just a mongrel, and you will not be my opponent for the rest of your life. ”

Mu Chen smiled and looked at Murong Ziyue with pity.

"I am indeed inferior to you, but I have a way to deal with you. If you dare to do it again, whether it is to Xin Lin or Xiao Xin Zhuo, once I find out, I will tell the people of Taichang Temple. ”

Murong Ziyue cut the railway.