Unexpectedly, Ling Luoyu would be so honest and admit that she was a ghost.

How is that possible?!

Isn't the ghost a fat man?!

Ping Yizhi couldn't make up his mind for a while, he didn't know if this was Ling Luoyu replacing Feng Chenglin again, or if she was really a ghost.

He was entangled in whether Ling Luoyu was true or false, but the attention of others was at Ling Luoyu's feet.

They all saw the ripples beneath her feet.

"What's that?"

"Is it space?!"

"How is that possible?! Her control of space is so freewheeling?! ”

Shi Leyong and the others looked like they had seen a ghost, and they stood there in astonishment.

Li Shan was silent, and didn't seem to have any feelings about what Ling Luoyu was doing.

Under his eyes, there was a faint color of mockery.

"Ghosts?? You're a ghost! In this way, the rumors outside are all true!! My wife and children, you killed them too?! ”

"Nice!! The two of them, they deserve it!! ”

"Haha......"

Lishan suddenly laughed out loud, as if looking at a dead man, indifferent.

"Well deserved?! For me, they do the right thing! And whatever reason you use to kill them, you are wrong! If you're wrong, you'll have to pay the price! ”

The palm sank, and the two gunpowders shot again.

"Ghosts! I'm going to make you pay today! ”

In the midst of a hysterical roar, Lishan suddenly struck.

Two gunpowders burst out and flew towards Ling Luoyu.

He did the math very clearly.

With her cultivation, two gunpowders can't kill her, but they can hurt her.

Li Dang wanted Ling Luoyu to accompany his wife and children to the funeral today, but he was unwilling to let her go to the funeral happily.

He's going to torture her to death!!

The gunpowder struck, and Ping Yizhi and the others shouted in unison.

"Be careful!"

"Humph!"

The corners of Ling Luoyu's lips faded into an evil smile.

Lishan was sure that she had no gunpowder, only to escape from the bombing.

The fingers flicked slightly, and a black marble snapped out.

"Smack!"

Gunpowder in the middle.

"Boom!"

The air waves in the sky swirled in an instant.

Ling Luoyu pointed to the space, and once again formed a fan shield, facing the exit towards Lishan.

The blast of gunpowder swirled back and forth and struck him again.

This explosion was even worse than the last one.

The air wave opened, and the foot of the mountain was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

"How so?!"

He staggered back in disbelief, and only after retreating three or four steps did he stand there in embarrassment, his heart and blood surging.

The gunpowder is his, and he knows best how powerful it is.

How could it be that he couldn't even stand on his feet?!

In a flash of lightning, Li Shan thought of the black beads that Ling Luoyu ejected.

Could it be that thing??

As he fell, his eyes finally changed—annoyed and angry.

"Ghost, what the hell are you doing?"

Ling Luoyu turned his head innocently: "Whatever you play, I'll play with you!" ”

"Good! Then let's do it again!! ”

Lishan burst into rage, and three gunpowders flashed out of his hand again.

Hao Anyi and the others were dumbfounded: "God, how much gunpowder does this surnamed Li have?!" ”

In the blink of an eye, how many pieces did he throw!

Cheng Li stared at Ling Luoyu: "I'm curious about how much gunpowder she has!"

No matter how much gunpowder Lishan has, at least he took it out of the Qiankun bag around his waist!

But what about her?!

He had been watching her, but she had not taken the gunpowder out of any of the bags.