"How did they live?" Ling Luoyu suddenly looked at Feng Chenglin and Lu Ming: "When we came just now, we only saw such a house, but we didn't see the grains that could live in. It can even be said that there was no food at all... How did they survive?"

Feng Chenglin almost knelt down: "I said to Mr. San, can you ask a normal question? They... do you care how they survived?"

The secrets of these people are more than just how to survive?

They have many secrets.

"Fatty, don't you want to know how they became like this? And why did they become like this? Why did they not die after living for so long? What exactly supports them to live like this for a long time?"

"San Young Master, can I tell the truth?" Feng Chenglin was really about to cry: "I don't want it, I don't want it from the bottom of my heart!"

Such monsters are disgusting at first glance, so there is no point in studying them.

"Then you don't want to know why they are so similar to the Nine-Headed Dragon?"

"...Nine-headed Dragon?" Feng Chenglin's thoughts were a little normal: "Oh, don't say it, this is really the case. Nine-headed Dragon looks like this strange, and they are also like this ghost. What did Gu Lan do to turn them into this ghost?!"

"Is this a big deal?" Lu Ming's face looked very bad: "Even if you know, what can you do? Can you still change the past? They have become such a person-normal appearance, and even if they know, they can't save them!"

"Look at what you said, you," Feng Chenglin realized it and understood something: "Young Master Lu, you won't know..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Ming suddenly looked up at him, his eyes showing sharpness and madness that had never been seen before.

It was just this simple look that Feng Chenglin's words were suppressed.

Needless to say.

He must know!

"What is it?" Ling Luoyu said calmly, as if he was talking nonsense: "You have been following him for so long and suffered such a great crime again. You must know what is going on? I think you should have done a lot of effort!"

"Do your efforts?" Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Some things are so exhausted that they won't get the results you want!"

"Mr. Lu, as the saying goes, a person's head is not as good as three people, you..."

"Fatty," Ling Luoyu snatched Feng Chenglin: "If Mr. Lu wants to say something, he will naturally tell us. If he doesn't want to say something, why should we force others to do something?"

"I'm kind-hearted," Feng Chenglin muttered unhappily: "I'm just thinking, maybe it's just a coincidence that we'll help him solve the problem!"

But who knows that the final result is that the dog bites Lu Dongbin and does not recognize the good people's hearts.

Lu Ming looked at him coldly: "No one can help us solve the problem, even Gu Lan... can't do it!"

Feng Chenglin was very unhappy with his appearance, but he didn't say much nonsense.

If you don’t want to say it, just stop talking. He doesn’t want to know it yet!

Anyway, the matter didn't happen to him!

The only one who suffers losses and makes a profit is Lu Ming himself.

"You don't think about it. If there is really a way, just by my ability or the power of the Lord of God, is it still impossible to solve it?"
Chapter completed!