"The Forest of Death, all the time." Mo Wanjin said lightly.

Lin Mo and Mu Yunzhi suddenly gasped, Death Forest? How dare this thing!

"You, are you alright? Are there any injuries? Show me! Mu Yunzhi got up and ran to Mo Wanjin to look at Mo Wanjin carefully.

Mo Wanjin sneered: "I'm fine, you don't believe the ghost." ”

The ghost nodded proudly: "With me here, how can the master be injured?" ”

Mu Yunzhi patted the ghost's head and said fiercely: "You are a cat, can you still protect Ah Jin?" ”

The ghost looked at Mo Wanjin very aggrievedly: "Master~"

Mo Wanjin looked at the person and the cat funny, a little helpless.

"The ghost is not an ordinary cat," Shen Yuanzhu said with a smile, "It is a Nine Spirit Ghost Cat, the name of the Nine Spirit Ghost Cat, presumably Yun Zhi should have heard of it." ”

Mu Yunzhi's eyes widened, as if she didn't believe Shen Yuanzhu's words.

"Woman, where did you find this underage Nine Spirit Ghost Cat? There aren't many Nine Spirit Phantom Cats now. Ling Yu raised her eyebrows.

"In the Forest of Death, the ghost was badly injured, and I saved it." Mo Wanjin narrowed her eyes.

"Will the Nine Spirit Phantom Cat still get hurt?" Ling Yu sneered, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the ghost lying on Mo Wanjin's shoulder, "It's really strange that the dignified Nine Spirit Ghost Cat can still be injured by humans." ”

The ghost raised his paw and said disdainfully: "You are just a nine-tailed fox, and you are not qualified to talk to my uncle." ”

"You can't even change your human form for long, are you embarrassed to talk about me?" Ling raised her eyebrows.

The ghost choked and silently closed his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Ling Chi viciously, as if he was going to give Ling Chi Ling.

Its ghost is a humanoid that can't change for a long time, that is, its potential has not been fully awakened, if its potential is fully awakened, see if it does not "train" this arrogant nine-tailed fox well!

A thought flashed through Mo Wanjin's heart.

She was about to speak, but Ling Yu took the lead and said, "What are you doing in the Forest of Death?" ”

"Cultivation." Mo Wanjin spit out two words lightly, got up and walked to the room that Ling Yu had said before.

"I'll take you to the wasteland." Ling Yu said.

Mo Wanjin paused, hooked her lips and smiled, "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow." ”

Ling Yu squinted, always feeling that something was wrong.

Back in the room, Mo Wanjin's face turned pale, her hands rubbed her temples, and she staggered to the bed.

In fact, she had already started to have a headache just now, and in order not to worry Ling Zhen and them, she deliberately used her spiritual power to cover her face as white as a female ghost.

“…… Luoshin ...... Dust? Mo Wanjin frowned tightly and read the name with some confusion.

What a familiar name......

That sense of familiarity is so deep in the soul that it seems that no matter how forgetful you are, you can't forget the name.

Luoxinchen, who was in the distance, trembled and frowned slightly.

"Boss, what's wrong?" The black-clothed man beside Luo Xinchen asked cautiously.

"......" Luo Xinchen waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

The man in black trembled and quickly lowered his head.

In the courtyard, Mo Wanjin bit her lip, and blood spread.

Mo Wanjin didn't feel it at all, her face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and she had a terrible headache.

An extremely suppressed cry of pain came out of the room, and the four people sitting outside rushed in instantly.

"Ah Jin!" Mu Yunzhi saw Mo Wanjin who was trying to suppress the pain, and her heart suddenly hurt.