When Murong Ziyue heard this, her face changed drastically and she hurriedly covered Xin Lin’s mouth. www.126shu.com
“Xin Lin, you can’t say this… the head of the family…”
Murong Ziyue felt guilty and glanced at the head of the family.
She was afraid that the old master would be angry and slapped Xin Lin to death with a palm.
You should know that the spiritual power of the head of the family is ranked first even in the Eastern Continent.
The old man was indeed very angry, and his whole body trembled.
He jumped up and rushed towards Xinlin.
“The head of the family is not allowed, Xin Lin is just…”
Murong Ziyue mustered up the courage to stop the head of the hometown.
But she couldn’t see the body movements of the head of the family at all. A black shadow flashed by, and the old man had already grabbed Xin Lin.
“Say it again? How long can I live?”
His voice was very excited, and there was no anger in his eyes, only shock.
The person like the head of the Mu family has stood in the Eastern Continent for many years, and the mountains have not changed color before they collapsed. At this moment, he changed color in shock.
“If you don’t use ghost energy randomly, you can live for half a year, but if you use ghost energy again and refine ghost soldiers, you can last up to three months.”
Xin Lin looked at the old man.
In her eyes, the old man looked very bad.
Perhaps because of his years of contact with ghosts, there was a black gas on his forehead.
The black gas was gray at the moment. After a while, it would become completely black. In the end, the black gas would swallow up all the vitality in his body.
In her eyes, the old master was already a person with half of his body buried in the soil.
“Xin Lin, you must not talk nonsense. The head of the family should be stronger and stronger, and his body seems to be strong.”
Murong Ziyue stuttered.
“Retribution, it’s really retribution. I have been circulating in the continent for many years and are famous all over the world for ghost art. Unexpectedly, in the end, I died in the ghost spirit.”
The old man smiled miserably and let go of Xin Lin.
When Murong Ziyue heard this, she was shocked.