Ling Luoyu's shallow eyes: "Maybe, this is true for you, but I call them mirages. As you said, everything is fake, visible and intangible..."

Feng Chenglin groaned: "Three Young Master..."

If others don’t say it, she will still be excited.

Ling Luoyu hooked his shoulder and patted comfortably: "Don't worry, there is no real ghost. In fact, this is a very normal natural phenomenon. It's just that light refracts the pictures in other places and reflects the images in other places into your eyes. It's just a illusion created by it, and it has nothing to do with ghosts..."

Feng Chenglin was confused when he heard it, but he understood the key meaning.

As long as there are no ghosts, everything is easy to say.

"I said, don't worry, we're not going to do it, or something. Now, what should we do? Could it be that we're trapped here and enjoying the illusion?"

Ling Luoyu smiled with glans in his eyes: "It's good to appreciate the illusion!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

True or fake?

He looked at her eyes and felt a little reminiscent.

"San Young Master, do you mean that we will do nothing and just wait here?"

Ling Luoyu snapped his fingers: "Smart!"

Feng Chenglin thrust: "...will you have to wait until the year of the monkey and horse? What if... if this ghost place has been like this in recent years, the fog is constantly coming all year round and the sun cannot be seen, then should we keep like this... and wait?"

Ling Luoyu did not answer, but picked a bright little flower beside him.

"What's this?"

Feng Chenglin: "…flower??"

Ling Luoyu: "If there was no sunshine, it would not have been so moist and beautiful!"

The sun is just a matter of time.

When the sun sets, the haze dissipates.

What is presented to them may be a way out.

The real way out!

Feeling hope, the few people felt as if they had a reassurance.

The anxiety I had before was wiped out in one go.

Burn the bonfire, and the wind brings water and food to the forest and distributes it to everyone.

While I have enough food and drink now, I may have the strength to escape after a while.

While eating, the spiritual realm looked at Ling Luoyu.

He could see clearly that this thing was transformed from Ling Luoyu.

I wanted to ask, but hesitated and felt embarrassed to speak.

After glanced back and forth for a few rounds, Feng Chenglin couldn't help it.

"I said, although there is a word called Xiuse Caicai, you can't use our third young master to fill your stomach, right?"

The Spirit Realm didn't understand it at first, but only then did I understand what he meant after hearing it.

His face turned red in an instant, and he was so embarrassed: "No, how could I...I didn't mean that!"

"What do you mean?" Feng Chenglin didn't give him a good look at him: "I've been staring at you for most of the day. Look at your eyes, it's obvious that there is something to do..."

"I have something to say," Lingyu blurted out: "I want to ask, Miss Ling also has a space artifact from time to time?!"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course, there is a space artifact. Otherwise, where did you come from when you eat and drink? Could it be that we really created it for you out of thin air?"

Such a straightforward question, still need to ask?

Isn’t this a matter of nothing to ask for, and I want to chat?

Who knew that Ling Luoyu patted his arm and signaled him to sit back.

"You're back!"
Chapter completed!