Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly shrank: "In this way, I will not save your child!"

Feng Ziqing's eyes closed in pain again: "This child shouldn't have come to this world! Maybe this is God's will and it is also a punishment for him!"

She seemed to have used all her strength in these words.

The final words have turned into whispers.

The matter of slipping can be big or small.

If you are lucky, you will lose your child's life.

But if you can't do it well, there will be two.

Feng Ziqing was already suffering from excessive blood and was in a sign of coma.

His eyes suddenly appeared, and Ling Luoyu glanced at a servant beside him.

"Come here!"

The servant hesitated for a moment and came forward in a stutter.

"What are you doing?"

"Hold your young lady and follow me?"

"ah!"

The servant was stunned and then looked at Mrs. Xiang.

Without her orders, he would not dare to do this.

At that moment, Mrs. Xiang seemed to suddenly wake up, and suddenly roared: "Who are you? You dare to care about my Xiang family's affairs?! Let me tell you, this little guy deserves to die! If you are tactful, don't meddle in other people's business!"

A sneer flashed in Ling Luoyu's eyes, he looked sideways and looked at Mrs. Xiang aggressively.

"Madam, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself... This young man is called Ling San Shao... His real name is Ling Luoyu!"

Everyone gasped and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

This is the killing god!?

With his eyes glanced sideways, Ling Luoyu looked at the servant again.

"What? Do you still have to invite you in person?"

The servant dared not be negligent anymore, so he hurriedly picked up Feng Ziqing.

After the moment of being stunned, Mrs. Xiang suddenly woke up suddenly.

When he saw Ling Luoyu leaving with Feng Ziqing, he immediately roared.

"Ling Luoyu!! Did you kill my son?! I want to kill you to take revenge..."

Ling Luoyu was unheard of it and walked leisurely towards the door.

Her right hand was raised in the void, and the clouds flipped and popped up lightly.

At that moment, everyone subconsciously retreated.

Legend has it that this god of killing kills people in a flash of fingers.

They don't want to be implicated innocently.

The Chaos Yuan Spirit lingers on Ling Luoyu's fingertips and bursts out with a bang.

"Click!"

Xiang Yi's coffin made another cracking sound.

"Crazy..."

Completely collapsed!

Xiang Yi's body was instantly smashed to the ground of the coffin at that moment.

Mrs. Xiang, who was about to rush out, screamed in fear and did not see clearly what was going on, so she ran towards the door desperately.

"It's a zombie...it's a zombie..."

Everyone: "..."

Please, is this your son okay?

Even if you are a zombie, you don’t have to be so scared, right?!

After all, you are mother and son. Indulging in others is for the sake of a ghost. You should be able to have some understanding, right?!

Some people looked sharp-eyed and looked deep at the messy coffin, and their minds became alive.

"With the sound of wood just now, it was made by Master San?!"

She could crush a heavy coffin in the void, and then make a sound, wouldn’t it be easy to capture?!

——

In the corner room on one side, Ling Luoyu sealed Feng Ziqing's acupoints with silver needles to prevent her from dysfunction, and then cleared the dead fetus, and then pointed out her heart.

"Wake up!"

The mysterious energy penetrated the heart veins, like giving an electric shock to her heart.

“Um…”

Feng Ziqing opened his eyes with difficulty.

The moment she saw Ling Luoyu, everything came to her mind and she burst into tears.
Chapter completed!