As Miss Lingcha approached, the originally calm white mist inside the stone gate on the right suddenly rolled violently. As soon as Miss Lingcha walked to the stone gate, a huge palm print roared out from the billowing white mist, facing her.

Falling in front of Miss Lingcha.

Miss Lingcha trembled.

The limbs contract violently.

A flash of inspiration.

Her figure instantly appeared outside the hall.

The strange thing is.

In her original position, the white dress on her body is still there. If you look closely, she looks like a person, or in other words, the white dress is like a layer of skin covering Miss Lingcha.

"Boom!"

A dazzling white light flashed.

The giant palm condensed by the white mist smashed the white clothes into pieces, and then the giant palm retreated back into the white mist, turning into little white lights and dissipating.

"Hu-"

In the main hall.

Everyone who was holding their breath now relaxed slightly.

The giant palm condensed inside the stone gate just now.

Even if Mr. Cheng and Ouyang Jun, the fake infant monks, took over the job brazenly, they would have to shed a layer of their skin even if they didn't die.

These three stone doors.

It seems extremely dangerous.

And.

Each one is more fierce than the other.

This time.

No need for Miss Lingcha to explain.

Mr. Cheng and Ouyang Jun could also see that the other party had not lied just now.

Everyone looked at each other.

Should I enter this stone gate or not?!

At this time.

Miss Lingcha walked in from outside the main hall. Seeing that everyone was trying to retreat, she turned her eyes and said quickly:

"Who can enter which stone door depends on personal luck. If I can't enter, it only means that my personal luck is not good. It doesn't mean that all of us here can't enter. And everyone who has entered has come in. No.

Are you willing to give it a try? Risks mean there are opportunities waiting for us!"

After a few words.

The expressions of everyone who had originally retreated changed again and again.

Miss Lingcha gave Mr. Cheng a subtle wink.

Mr. Cheng's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face again. His eyes fell on the five members of the Fu family.

At the same time.

The monks from the Cheng family and the Ouyang family surrounded the five members of the Fu family without leaving any trace. The reason why they brought the Fu family in was not only to make alchemy to break the ban, but also for another important reason, that is, it could be used to take the lead in times of danger.

Mr. Cheng smiled and said:

"County Master Fu, there are rumors that your Fu family's luck is unlucky. It seems that we have to ask County Master Fu to figure out which path we will take next."

"We have Lord Laofu County."

Ouyang Jun also bowed his hand.

Everyone immediately made way to the stone gate.

Fu Shiyi's expression changed.

Now the Fu family is like me and everyone else, and they have to obey orders.

Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu looked at each other.

If Brother Eighteen was asked to take out the fake baby puppet at this time, the Fu family should have no problem protecting themselves, but she knew that there were two men in black hiding in the dark at this time, and those two were Nascent Soul cultivators.

Once the trump card is revealed.

Critical moment.

How can they save their lives?

Mr. Fu pulled Fu Shiyi behind him:

"I'll go in first!"

"Grandpa, let me first..."

Fu Shiyi felt that she had many life-saving means at her disposal. Even if she failed, she could still leave through the shuttle door. How could she let Mr. Fu go first? She just took a few steps and wanted to step forward to replace Mr. Fu, but was stopped by Cheng on the side.

The old man stopped with a smile: "Master Fu, don't worry, it will be your turn soon!

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There is obviously something in this statement.

She hasn't reacted yet.
Chapter completed!