"Ahh

At the same time that the Liu Ling boy pushed away, Zhai Fang Ling raised his head and roared, the dragon groan from his body stopped abruptly, and the orange-red brilliance that bloomed from his body suddenly increased.

Even standing on the wall of the cave, I was stimulated by this orange-red brilliance and closed my eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhai Fangling, which was covered with small cracks and smoke.

At this moment, Zhai Fangling, as if he had just been lifted out of the oven, not only smoked on his body, but the scales on his body were as if they had been scorched, scorched and faded.

Not only that, wisps of blood seeped out from the cracks on Zhai Fangling's body.

And what surprised me the most was that wisps of something like paper ash were spilling outward from the chest that had been broken by the ghost head knife.

"You...... Guys...... All...... Should...... Dead ......"

After being hit so hard, Zhai Fangling not only did not mean to retreat, but the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, and from between his teeth, he squeezed out word by word.

"Yes, yes, we all deserve to die, you come and kill us!"

Liu Ling Tongzi saw that Mr. Mover was saved, and Zhai Fangling was hit hard, and he began to speak poorly again.

I looked at Zhai Fangling thoughtfully, and his voice changed again.

At first, Zhai Fangling's voice was a gloomy and hoarse male voice, and the moment the dragon's voice sounded from his inner body, a thin female voice appeared in his voice.

And now, his voice, neither yin nor yang, is like the dryad grandma in A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Huh?"

Stimulated by the Liu Ling boy, Zhai Fang Ling turned his head sharply and looked at the Liu Ling boy.

may have been too violent, and the blood that was slowly oozing out of Zhai Fang's body suddenly sprouted.

"Oh, you can tap it, just your body, move a few more times, be careful to wipe out all the blood on your body!" Liu Ling said with a smile.

"There is Gu in the blood, don't be careless!" Situ Qing warned.

"Oh, it's all like this, can you still play Gu? Awesome! ”

Liu Ling's eyes widened when he heard this, and he raised a thumbs up at Zhai Fangling.

I shook my head, and I was convinced.

At this time, Liu Ling Boy was still talking witticisms.

"You're A-Ying?"

At this time, Mr. Mover asked tentatively.

"Do you still dare to mention A-Ying?"

"Negative person!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhai Fangling turned his gaze to Mr. Mover, but two voices came out of his mouth at the same time, a man's voice and a woman's voice.

"Grass!"

After I heard the two voices, my eyes widened, and as I expected, in the body of this Zhai Fang Ling, there was indeed the ghost of the Miao girl who had been harmed by Mr. Mover back then.

"I'll go, uncle, is this your good look?"

Liu Ling Tongzi was also surprised, but in addition to being surprised, he didn't forget to tease Mr. Mover.

"How is that possible? How can it be? ”

Mr. Mover changed color directly, and after staggering back two steps, his face was incredulous.

"Yes, how is it possible for the dead to come back to life?"

Zhai Fangling slowly took a step towards Mr. Mover, and with this step, the opening on his chest that was opened by the ghost head knife spilled some paper ash again, and the blood on his body also came out.

"No, no, I obviously burned your corpse and crushed your soul back then, how could you come out?" Mr. Shifter still couldn't believe that Zhai Fangling was the Miao girl A-Ying in his mouth.