"……Yeah?"

Feng Chenglin's eyes were very calm.

Although his emotions were really sluggish, his eyes were completely opposite to his emotions.

At this moment, my heart was much more at ease: "Fatty, you know me, everything, as long as you tell me, there will be no problem... I can bear all the big things, but I am afraid that my eyes are dark and I don't know anything... Because sometimes a small concealment will bring about the butterfly effect and cause endless disasters!"

"I understand what you said, I understand, I understand it, really... so I will never deceive you. In Mo Xuanchen, I really wanted to ask something to give you a surprise, but what the old man said was similar to what we knew, and there was really nothing to surprise..."

It is because of this that Feng Chenglin's mood inexplicably declined a lot.

"Later, I didn't know what was going on, but I thought about what happened to us. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that we were trapped in a big situation. There were black holes around the situation. If we were not careful, we would die. No matter how hard we tried and struggled, we would not only not escape this trap, but instead we fell deeper and deeper..."

At a certain moment, people's negative emotions will quickly swallow a person.

That was the moment Feng Chenglin was like this.

The more you think about what happens in the future, the more you feel that they have no future.

Negatively, his emotions almost collapsed and he became what he had just now.

Now that I have said everything, my mood is getting better.

"San Young Master, do you think... do we still have room for maneuver now?"

“…”

Ling Luoyu just looked at him calmly and didn't say anything.

Feng Chenglin sighed again: "You said that at the beginning, we just thought of finding Mo Xuanchen in the shortest time, and then getting the key to leave from the Lord of God, and then getting the key to leave, but now? We are getting more and more embarrassed, even you and Mo Xuanchen..."

Thinking of Ling Luoyu's future, he was even more sad.

"And your future, I don't know whether it is true or not... It seems that the gods come to the gods, just by making a fool of themselves, and fate is like teasing them..."

After talking for a long time, I realized that Ling Luoyu had not spoken, but just looked at him quietly.

Suddenly, he remembered something, straightened up, and smiled.

"San Master, don't think too much. I have no other intentions. I just sighed suddenly and felt it. It was definitely not the kind of person who was troublesome and afraid of death..."

"Fatty, do I not know who you are? In this world, I know yourself better than you. You are definitely not the kind of cowardly mouse, nor the kind of slutty little girl who is worried..."

"……yes……"

Feng Chenglin suddenly blinked his eyes, scratched his face with some confusion, and patted him again.

"What's wrong with me? Why did I suddenly feel sentimental like a girl? It shouldn't be..."

He suddenly turned his head and grabbed Ling Luoyu's arm with one hand, his eyes frightened.

"It shouldn't be, what did I do, what did I bump into... Is it like this?"

“…What did you bump into?”

"Of course it's the evil spirit... Thinking about it now, I just now seemed like a ghost...
Chapter completed!