"Perhaps, if you take us there earlier, he will still be saved."

Shi Anlan said incomparably evilly.

Seeing that Shi Anlan and Fumeng were both talking about saving people and didn't want to do anything to that person, Aman breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want anything to happen to that person, so she didn't hesitate this time, and took Shi Anlan and Fumeng to the sixth floor.

For Aman, she may never have doubted Shi Anlan and Fumeng, she was just not sure if she would have such good luck this time, so she was helped.

At present, Shi Anlan and Fumeng are trustworthy.

At the same time, Aman was still surprised, did they just know that the exploding lamps were her hands and feet?

The so-called cultivation of their family is actually the way of catching ghosts.

She has been practicing with her grandfather since she was a child, and when she was ten years old, her grandfather died, and she was actually already a little successful at that time.

Since then, she has not slackened for a day, and her cultivation has improved a lot. Not only has he learned the complete way of catching ghosts, but he has even modified it, and he can already control ghosts.

And she is not afraid of powerful ghosts and evil ghosts, after all, Aman is upright, and his cultivation is also very pure.

As soon as she made a move, she knew that she was definitely cultivating hard to achieve the Tao, and she definitely didn't have the mind to go down the wrong path. In this way, every time she makes a shot, she can be so invincible.

Walking into Oman's home, the breath of death became even stronger, spreading throughout the house.

Shi Anlan was very calm, but Fumeng couldn't help frowning.

I don't know how many people around me will be affected by this dead breath. She looked at Aman, who avoided her gaze.

Obviously, Oman herself knows that this old neighborhood has become lifeless because of her home.

But fortunately, the current influence is not large.

Because it is an old community, there are not a few people in this building, and those who remain are some elderly grandmothers and grandfathers, who have long been most of the people who have been buried in the ground, and they may have a sense of these dead gases.

But there is no escape.

After all, after a long time, this dead and ghost qi can't be suppressed.

At present, Oman's cultivation is not bad, and he already knows the method of suppression.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution, the ghost qi on this ghost king has turned into dead air, which only shows one thing.

The ghost king was seriously injured, and his days were numbered.

It will soon be gone.

Fu Meng didn't say these words, and Shi Anlan didn't say them either.

On the contrary, Shi Anlan was still expressionless, and he was not frightened by the scene in front of him at all.

Aman was relieved.

It seems that these two must be people with real skills.

Her home was full of black dead air, dense, and ordinary people would be so depressed that they would hallucinate as soon as they entered, and they would faint in an hour.

Even she, who has been cultivating since she was a child, is actually very difficult to resist these dead qi.

Now she is young and can last for seven days and ten days, and if it takes a long time, she will definitely die.

This ending, she can understand. She was willing to do that for the sake of the ghost lying on the bed, but she might not be able to do what she promised him.

Will he go crazy then?

Aman was distracted for a while, and when he saw Shi Anlan and the old god of floating dreams, he looked completely unaffected, and his mood relaxed a little.

But her heart still didn't return to its original place, and she asked nervously, "Mr. Shi, Miss Fumeng, can you save him?" He is...... He's my friend. ”

Fumeng pursed his lips slightly, the appearance of this ghost king is indeed Zhou Zheng, his bones are also good-looking, and his face is also good.

But no matter how you look at it, it's not as good-looking as your own owner.

Besides, this ghost king and this Omani girl still have a destined relationship, and it is an absolute thing for the two of them to be together.

Sometimes the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, but many times the destiny can be chosen.

Between Oman and this ghost king who has practiced for 5,000 years, it is an irreversible type.

The Ghost King must not die.

Fumeng frowned, just now she found a lot of pictures in her mind. This man followed his master, was the master's right-hand man, and like Bai Ze, he was very loyal to her master.

After some time, she will leave.

With their protection, the master will be safe.

Therefore, this ghost king is the type that must be saved.

"Master, we must save this ghost king."

Shi Anlan frowned, and once again he felt that Fumeng had strong mood fluctuations for people other than him.

This ghost king doesn't look like that, does he? Could it be that he is no longer attractive?

Shi Anlan stared at Fu Meng coldly, Fu Meng was not annoyed, and directly told Shi Anlan the reason, "Master, I foresaw the future just now, he will be a big help for you, we naturally can't let him die like this." And this girl is not bad, she is a girl, but she is much better than your four old and rough apprentices. There are some things that are not suitable for men to do, she can do. ”

After getting the explanation of the floating dream and knowing that the mood swing just now was caused by him, Shi Anlan was in a much better mood.

In fact, even if he didn't say anything, he would save this ghost king.

There wasn't much time left for them.

If there are still not enough manpower, their Martial God side will suffer a lot at that time.

These people who followed him, Shi Anlan didn't want them to die.

Instead, I hope that they can follow him to improve themselves and find the meaning of life, instead of living a life like this.

"Okay, I got it."

"Can you save him?" Seeing that Shi Anlan and Fumeng didn't answer for a long time, Aman asked again.

Her heart was pounding, and she was worried that the answers they were saying were something she didn't want to hear.

If that's the case, then she's the one who's sorry for him.

If it weren't for saving her, he wouldn't have been so badly hurt.

"Yes, we will definitely give you back a lively husband."

Fumeng's teasing words successfully made Aman blush, she lowered her head embarrassedly, but worried about the safety of the ghost king lying on the bed, and quietly raised her head and looked at the ghost king.

"We said we could heal, and we could heal. Just now, I have already given a probe to his physical condition, his vital signs are very dying, and he will be lost at any time. ”

With the words of Floating Dream, Aman's face, which was suddenly red just now, turned pale instantly, his body was shaky, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time, muttering to himself: "This ...... It's all my fault, please, save him. You have to save him, I can do whatever I want. ”

Aman's tears fell down with the money, drop by drop, with a sad and desperate expression.