With a word, Liao Ao's blood poured upwards.

Yes!

This may be his chance to redeem his sins!

Otherwise, after so many years of self-punishment, how could he come out under such a coincidence? !

"I said, big brother, you won't die... what are you afraid of?" Feng Chenglin flew again a stiff puppet: "Furthermore, don't you want to die? Maybe these stupid puppets just put you at you. The nemesis of the dead..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

This guy is really idlely chatting!

There are more and more stiff puppets underground.

Although she doesn't worry about being trapped by a few stiff puppets, it's no way to kill endlessly like this!

When she glanced at her eyes casually, she suddenly realized something was wrong--

"Fatty, come to Liao Ao..."

"...What?" Feng Chenglin finally got to Ling Luoyu, thinking of fighting alongside her.

Unexpectedly, before he stood firm under his feet, he would be beaten back again.

"Back to Liao Ao!"

"why?"

"Didn't you find out that he has his own rigor avoidance puppet attribute?"

Feng Chenglin didn't hear those words clearly, but he got a rough idea.

When I turned my head to look at it, my eyes widened: "I'm going... really..."

Why didn't he find out just now--

Liao Ao raised the dagger, and pointed it at the stiff puppet next to him.

It's just that the puppets didn't mean to stop at all when they passed by him, but kept on killing Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

Moreover, looking at what this means, it seems that I haven't seen Liao Ao at all!

Fengcheng Lin stunned: "San Young Master, what's going on? Don't tell me...the stupid puppets can't see him!"

Although he is a dead person, he is also a dead person who can be seen, okay?

"I can't see..." Ling Luoyu's breath took a moment, and then he curled his lips: "Fatty, what do you think... these stiff puppets with rotten eyes, how likely is it to see us?"

Look, you have to have eyes!

But what about these stiff puppets?

Not to mention the eyes, some heads are gone!

"Don't tell me..." Feng Chenglin exploded the stiff puppet in front of him: "These guys have no eyes, so they definitely can't see us...that's the sound of the flute! The sound of Zhao Sheng's flute forced the stiff puppet to come to us. ...Why didn't he attack Liao Ao with a stupid puppet?"

"It's not that he didn't want to, but that these stiff puppets didn't mean to do anything to Liao Ao..."

"...What?"

Isn't this a joke?

What does it mean that I didn't do anything to Liao Ao?

As if they were relatives!

"Ask so much what to do? It's the past..." Ling Luoyu dragged Feng Chenglin's shoulder and dragged him in front of Liao Ao.

Sure enough, when they arrived in front of Liao Ao, the surrounding stiff puppets became a little dull.

Even though the flute still sounded, they lingered around the three of them.

"What's going on?" Feng Chenglin looked up and down Liao Ao several times: "It won't be... you are their boss, ancestor... they dare not provoke you?"

In theory, Liao Ao is indeed the ancestor of the puppet.

The pure one!

"...I don't...I don't know..." Liao Ao was really confused, clutching the dagger and turning around, his expression nervous.

Had it not been for Ling Luoyu's proposal, he hadn't really cared about the state of these stiff puppets!