Princess Against the World

"I think they're all pretty much the same..." Mo You muttered, "It's just that one goes out to fish and the other uses people to dig..."

If you count the time, it seems that fishing in the water will save you more trouble!

For Feng Chenglin, it doesn't matter——

Anyway, whether it is buried in soil or sunk into a lake, the final outcome is the same.

Ling Luoyu would never let this woman stay in the Mo family's hell.

No matter who she is, she will definitely play a role in the future battle with the God Lord.

"I said, brother and sister, if we haven't paid attention, let's draw lots... let God decide whether to be buried in earth or in water, how about it!?"

He turned around and grabbed two stones, holding them in his palms.

"Young Master You, this is your Mo family's territory. You are the host. The decision-making power will be left to you today. We will bury the big ones in water and the small ones in the ground. How about that!?"

The others looked at each other and were all silent.

No one objected, so Mo You took a deep breath.

"Okay, I'll do it!!"

Rolling up his sleeves, he looked at Feng Chenglin's hands seriously.

After hesitating for a moment, he pointed to his left hand.

"this!"

"Pebbles, burial... Mr. You, your Mo family's sacrificial hall really can't be saved this time. Don't be sad. Maybe this is the manifestation of your ancestors!"

After saying something serious, Feng Chenglin looked at everyone.

"Everyone, if you think there is no problem, we have to take action. Look, the sky is getting brighter. It won't be long before people from the Mo family will appear... By the way, torches, such a big movement, that undead spirit They will definitely come out to cause trouble again!”

Several people looked at each other, and no one said anything.

Now that things have come to this, what else is left to say? !

After finding some wood, everyone worked together to make a fire.

Not to burn the dead souls, but to form a circle to make it difficult for the fire spirits to enter.

Regarding the matter of detonating the sacrificial hall, Feng Chenglin pretended to give some pointers, but finally fell on Ling Luoyu.

Several people retreated into the fire ring and lit it.

Seeing them standing still, Ling Luoyu rushed towards the main hall.

He glanced at the woman in red again, put her into the realm of chaos, and then exploded the entire hall.

"Boom!"

The ground shook.

Dust and smoke are everywhere.

The collapse of the sacrificial hall almost broke half of the mountain, revealing a deep pit.

As expected, the dead spirit floated out again, but this time it seemed that it had learned its lesson and did not approach Feng Chenglin and the others again.

"Does this guy have any brains? He's afraid of us and doesn't dare to step forward!" Feng Chenglin waved his hand provocatively.

"It's not afraid of us, it's afraid of fire... Since this kind of thing lives behind a world of ice and snow, it likes cold but not heat!"

Zhou Yan looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes.

"Haven't you noticed that the sun in this ghost gate seems to be always gray? I guess... this is also a way to protect the undead, right?"

If you don’t like the heat, you naturally can’t stand the sun.

A few people had nothing to do, discussing the undead spirits hanging around.

Only Yan Ziyue looked in the direction of the sacrificial hall from time to time.

Finally, I couldn't help it anymore: "Didn't you notice that Miss Ling is missing?"

Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao looked at each other——

No need to guess, he must have followed the crystal coffin and escaped into the realm of chaos.

But on the surface:

"Yeah, why did it take so long?"

"It's time to come back!"