Ling Luoyu: "..."

She really wanted to help!

Who knew that it was dark and her black hair fell down. Fatty Feng suddenly saw a ball of black hair, of course he was so scared!

Under the entrance of the cave, Feng Chenglin, Ling Jingchen and other three fell into a pile.

From a height perspective, it should be Ling Jingchen and Ting who worked together to lift Feng Chenglin up and let him open the stone slab.

Now that she was suddenly frightened by her, the three of them lost their focus and then fell into a mess.

Ling Jingchen rubbed his head and sat up: "Young Master Feng, what are you trying to get so hard?!"

Fatty Feng stood on his shoulder at that time, and the two sides helped him.

Who knew that after a scream from above, he was sitting on the ground.

Feng Chenglin's butt and thighs were sitting on his forehead.

Feng Chenglin supported his waist with his hands, and he was both panicked and surprised.

"No, I seem to hear the third young master's voice?!"

Ling Jingchen was even more angry: "Instructor Yan is a ghost? When you hear her soul-calling sound, you are so scared?!"

Feng Chenglin did not respond, but looked at the black hole above curiously.

"Is it my hallucination?"

It was pitch black on it and there was nothing to see, which made it even more cautious!

He muttered again and looked at Tingtong.

"Same-head, how are you?"

"It's okay, I can still stand this old bone!"

Ling Jingchen glanced at the hole with hatred and saw a strand of black hair slowly hanging down.

The dark hole suddenly lifted a strand of hair, and the degree of thrillingness was feasible.

His face paled in an instant, and there was no sound of screaming. He could only open his mouth wide and look at the black hair at the entrance of the hole in horror.

Feng Chenglin helped Tingtong up and found Ling Jingchen still sitting on the ground, so he couldn't help but kick him.

"What are you still sitting? Get up quickly, we are still waiting for the stacked arhats to go up..."

Ting Tong discovered that Ling Jingchen's face was wrong: "What are you looking at?!"

Instinctively, he turned around and looked.

When I saw that hair, I felt bad.

"Ghost...Ghost..."

Feng Chenglin's face was pale in an instant, so scared that he didn't dare to turn around to look. He pulled Ling Jingchen and Tingtong on, and then ran back.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Luoyu's laughter that could not be held back instantly appeared.

Feng Chenglin's footsteps suddenly stopped: "Three Young Master?"

"Fatty Feng, I thought, you are really not afraid of anything. It turns out that you are afraid of ghosts..."

With a big laugh, Ling Luoyu lit a torch and poked it out, half of his body.

"Three, don't be busy leaving now, there are still good things for you..."

Feng Chenglin finally reacted completely and immediately jumped and scolded him.

"Mr. Ling San, you are so bad that you are not brother enough! I am so scared here that you are still in a state of mind. You still have the intention to joke there...what brother are you?!"

To be honest, although it was hot here, at that moment, he was like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold and he had goose bumps flying all over the sky.

Ling Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief and almost paralyzed.

"Instructor, if you don't take you like this... It will be scary to be scary in this place..."

He said, jumping first, and then he was completely relieved.

Ting Tong was already speechless, so he could only keep shaking his head.

"Nothing...this is simply too nonsense!"

Feng Chenglin was about to scold him after climbing up, but Ling Luoyu suddenly blocked his mouth.

"Don't rush to scold people, I have a gift to give to you..."
Chapter completed!