"The Miao family was once the confidant of the Lord of God and knew his weaknesses well, so when he learned that he wanted to resurrect this woman, he stole the body and forged this gate of hell with the Mo family!!"

"You Mo family are really idle..." Feng Chenglin couldn't help but complain.

After complaining in one sentence, I felt a little embarrassed.

He smiled embarrassedly: "Well, grandmother, I'm not saying what you mean, I'm talking about the Mo family... Are you talking about the Mo family a little too idle? If you want to steal the body, then you will steal it. Why don't you burn it after the head is stole, but you have to hide it?"

I finally stole a corpse and hid it with all my might.

It is something, and it cannot be hidden for a lifetime.

After all, things will see the light of day again.

By then, things will still get out of control!

"We all understand what you said, but..." Mo Xishu's expression was helpless and a little frustrated: "We dare not!!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is so unconfident.

"You have never seen the Lord of God and don't know his abilities, so you say these unscrupulous words!"

"..." Feng Chenglin was a little ashamed when he was said.

It seems that he is talking big.

Ling Luoyu sighed lightly: "Fatty, the Mo family is saving the last bargaining chip!"

“…what chips?”

"Barrow chips for negotiation with the Lord of God!"

The speech paused slightly, and Ling Luoyu's eyes looked strange.

"If the Miao family had handed over this woman when they were destroyed, perhaps... they would not have escaped from the only Miaomiao, Ding Temple."

"No!" Mo Xishu interrupted Ling Luoyu: "The Lord of God has two completely different concepts about the Miao family and the Mo family, because the Mo family is just a simple surrogate of the action, and the things in the hands of the Miao family are what he urgently wants!"

"Ghost Coffin!" Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank in an instant, and he understood something: "Ding Temple said that the god lord slaughtered the entire Miao family. The most important point is to want the Miao family's ghost coffin and wooden heart bracelet!!"

The destruction of the Miao family and betrayal may be just a gimmick.

"No way?" Feng Chenglin looked at the woman in red and twitched: "God Lord, want the ghost coffin, resurrect... this woman?"

"If the ghost coffin has the ability to resurrect!" Ling Luoyu's eyes were bright and he looked at Mo Xishu with a steady look: "Grandma, do you know about the ghost coffin? Can it really resurrect people?"

"I don't know!" Mo Xishu shook his head.

This kind of thing is just a legend, and he cannot make a judgment without seeing it with his own eyes.

"But one thing is certain, the Lord of God has tried his best and worked hard, and even killed his right-hand man, which shows that this thing must be extraordinary..."

She was stunned when she thought of something.

"You...you don't have a ghost coffin, right? The ghost coffin is also in your hands?"

"That……"

Feng Chenglin was just about to show off his pride, but Ling Luoyu interrupted him with ease.

"How is that possible!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin suddenly shut up, then woke up and smiled.

"Then your grandmother is joking. How could the treasures of the Miao family be slaughtered and destroyed all their family and nothing they could get?

Mo Xishu looked at the two of them with a quiet smile: "Actually, I just said that, because even in your hands it is useless!"
Chapter completed!