Chapter 7793                                                            �

Mo Xuanchen's face suddenly changed: "Be careful!"

With his hand raised, he knocked Feng Chenglin's hand away.

Almost at the same time, a red silk that could be seen in the naked eye quickly shrank back and escaped back into Zhuge Dali's mouth and nose.

Feng Chenglin reacted after realizing it, subconsciously screamed, began to thrust, and quickly retreated.

"Ahhhhh..."

Ling Luoyu looked at it immediately.

The eyes were very deep: "No, fat man, what's wrong with you? Why are you becoming more and more timid as you live? I haven't seen you so scared before... Could it be that you are old?"

"Me? That's..." Feng Chenglin was embarrassed and dry, speechless: "Is that a subconscious reaction okay? How could he be timid??"

It's not that he is timid.

But this sudden incident is really terrifying.

He didn't react for a while, so he overreacted a little.

After thinking about it, Feng Chenglin felt that what he had done just now was indeed a bit too extreme and could not get over the face.

"This ghost thing always makes it mysterious and scares people. I don't believe it. What's the point of being powerful about you!"

As he said that, he suddenly raised his fist.

The beast-shaped power exploded again.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were deep: "Fatty!"

What is this guy doing?

Do you want to kill Zhuge Dali with one punch?

Sure enough, Feng Chenglin's fist fell on Zhuge Dali without hesitation.

However, the power turned into a clever force and penetrated straight into his body.

Before Ling Luoyu could react, Zhuge Dali suddenly jumped up like a fur, and countless red silks popped out of his ears and mouth.

——Feng Chenglin's beast-shaped power forced these red silk out of his body in a crushing posture.

Those red silks that ran slowly were crushed into pieces by the beast-shaped power.

Mo Xuanchen's fingers tilted, and the void drew a barrier, trapping the red silk.

Without the red shackles, Zhuge Dali knelt on the ground in a mess, gasping heavily.

"I, I just now, did you..."

While speaking, Zhuge Dali raised his head with difficulty and saw the red silk in the barrier at a glance. He was so scared that he blew "Wow", and he fell to the ground, looking at the things in horror.

"This, what the hell is this? I didn't just now, didn't I dream?"

Just now, he felt something was happening.

But when I recall it carefully, I can't remember anything.

It's obviously misty, as if dreaming.

But now when I saw it, I suddenly woke up.

What's really a dream?

It's clearly a real story!

On the other hand, Feng Chenglin succeeded with one move, and was very proud and clapped his hands.

"How is it? The third young master, this fact proves that nothing can't be solved by one fist. If there is, then two fists..."

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned around and walked towards the barrier, looking at the dancing red silk, thinking.

"You said, would the divine stone in the Mo Family Ancestral Hall be such a ghost thing?"

"Definitely not!" Feng Chenglin denied without hesitation: "If it were all such ghost things, then will the Mo family still exist now? Wouldn't they all betrayed by this thing? They all turned into monsters?!"

Mo Xuanchen turned to Zhuge Dali and frowned: "Don't you know what this is?"

Zhuge Dali was still in fear and subconsciously shook his head: "How could I know this thing? This is the first time I saw it... Where did it come from?"

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