She knocked on the door panel and raised her voice: "Old man, do you want to give you an axe and split the door panel open!"

The old shopkeeper couldn't ask for it and responded repeatedly: "If there is an axe, then the relationship is good, it's just..."

But this ghost place, who would bring an axe?

Feng Chenglin was shocked and lowered his voice: "San Young Master, that big board is just a bait. If you open it, then everyone can't attack us?"

"Do you really think we were attacked because of that gate panel?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin was stunned.

Not?

"The one who attracted that big guy should be the marsh oil lamp..."

"…Sheep oil lamp?"

"Didn't you see that after the shark oil lamp fell into the water, it chose to chase the lamp instead of enjoying the delicious food?"

"...It seems...it's really the case!"

"So, don't worry..." Ling Luoyu stood up and threw an axe over: "Old man, go ahead!"

The old shopkeeper didn't expect that Ling Luoyu really had an axe, so he quickly raised his hand to pick it up.

Who knew that the edge of the rotating and howling axe rubbed against the back of his hand before being caught with one hand.

On the back of the hand, a trace of blood slowly oozed out of the skin.

He shook his hand unconsciously, threw the oozing blood drip on the wooden door, sucked the wound again, and then grabbed the axe, raised it high, and made a gesture to chop it down.

only--

"Wait a moment!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted in a deep voice, his voice pierced into the old shopkeeper's ears. He groaned in pain, quickly put down his axe and took out his ears.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ling, you..."

Before he finished speaking dissatisfied, he suddenly stopped and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin incredibly.

After a while, slowly lift your head.

In the darkness, although there was nothing to see, some sounds came from my ears—

"Puff!"

This is the sound of flapping its wings.

An ominous feeling came naturally, and he swallowed his saliva and licked his lips.

"Ling...Mr. Ling..."

"Shh!" Ling Luoyu suddenly thrust his lips, only looking upwards, but not speaking.

But the more she didn't say it, the more the old shopkeeper couldn't help it.

"Mr. Ling, what's the sound?"

"What sound? Can't you hear it?" Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes unhappily and frowned slightly: "The sound of flapping is the sound of wings..."

"Wings..." The old shopkeeper's face changed suddenly.

Didn't he hear the sound of his wings flapping?

It’s just because the matter is so far, I don’t want to admit it!

Now, being confronted by Feng Chenglin proves his concern!

"Mr. Wen... said..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he instantly attracted the attention of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

Especially Feng Chenglin, he couldn't help but curse, "What are you talking about at this time? Mr. Wen has been bad for eight lifetimes. Why did he meet such a guy like you... He was so rude and could not be like a man, with a quick knife to cut the mess..."

"I..." The old shopkeeper's face was dark and smelly, and he wanted to defend himself, but after looking up, he changed his words decisively: "I mean, do you still remember what Mr. Wen said?"

Feng Chenglin was not angry: "Mr. Wen just said something, do you think we remember it..."

"That sentence is enough!" The old shopkeeper pointed his fingers quickly upwards: "The way to live is to die, and the way to die is to death..."
Chapter completed!