Feng Ling then sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to cultivate.

Yun Yao, who was sleeping opposite, never woke up.

Feng Ling was just about to close her eyes and continue her cultivation, when suddenly, a black hand poked out from under the bed.

The palm of this hand was black and dry, and the nails were ten centimeters long, and they poked out from under the bed tremblingly, and touched and touched in mid-air...

Feng Ling looked calm, took out a talisman from his pocket and pasted it directly on the palm.

"Smack!"

The moment the talisman was attached to the palm of his hand, the terrifying ghost who was about to slowly crawl out from under the bed was immediately frozen.

Most of his body shrank under the bed aggrievedly, but one hand was outside, as uncomfortable as he wanted......

Chapter 39 of "The National Teacher Spares His Life" is so easy to deceive is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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