"It's not that you're gone, but because you're not in that macro world, so you can't see it!"

Ling Luoyu pointed to the top of his head and smiled with a bright eyes.

"If you stand in the sky now, you may find that where we are now is what you just saw!"

Spiritual Realm: "…"

The next second, he jumped up violently.

"You, you mean..."

He looked around in disbelief, and cold sweat dripped on his cheeks inexplicably.

"We, now, now, right in that space?"

Suddenly, he looked down at himself, his face becoming more paler.

“Yes, am I getting smaller?”

Feng Chenglin happened to come over and just watched him tilt his pants and stare at a place where he was staring straight at him.

By chance, I heard the sentence "Did I become smaller?" again.

For a moment, a picture came out of my mind.

For men, they care the most about the place they are afraid of becoming smaller...

For a moment, he laughed.

His smile didn't matter, which made the originally solemn atmosphere become a little awkward.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really couldn't help it... It's all right, why did you think you've gotten smaller?"

He laughed and pointed to somewhere in the spiritual realm.

"No one bites you, how could you get smaller?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

grass!!

The car was caught off guard and the lane was a little curved.

I guess the people from the Spirit Realm will not be able to understand the meaning of his words for a while.

Sure enough, Feng Chenglin was alone there, laughing and trembling in ambiguous manner.

And how many people in the spiritual realm?

They all looked at him with a haunted look.

His face was solemn.

No smile at all.

——At such a serious moment, the fool could laugh out loud.

Feng Chenglin laughed alone for most of the day and found that everyone looked at him incorrectly.

No one followed him and said nothing. Ling Luoyu looked at his eyes with fun.

This time, he couldn't laugh.

Scratching his head and pointing awkwardly to one side.

"Then what, you guys continue to talk, I'll go make the bed..."

He left, but the Spirit Realm was still immersed in his words: "Miss Ling, what does he mean when he said that...?"

Ling Luoyu picked up a strand of hair on his forehead: "He is talking nonsense. In fact, this matter is easy to understand. For space, as long as it is a magical weapon, there are instrument spirits in the space. Just like the guy we see, he is also an instrument spirit..."

As for what kind of magic weapon it is, she doesn't know yet.

"However, it's certain that we are in his space now, so everything we see can change with his heart!"

Ling Luoyu looked at his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a little bit of sarcastic expression.

"The simplest way is that if he wants us to live, we will live. If she wants us to die, then we will die without a doubt!"

Others looked at themselves instinctively, and their confusion suddenly arose.

“…But why are we still alive?”

"Yes, that guy seems to hate us so much that he wishes to kill us all!"

"He hates us so much, why can we still live?"

“…”

Logically speaking, they should be a bunch of dead people now.

"No, no..." Ling Luoyu shook his fingertips and smiled with his eyes: "That's because you have good luck and good luck!"
Chapter completed!