The old shopkeeper also realized this, but things had already been done, and he was in the air. It was impossible to withdraw the move!

As the wooden door turned and surging, and there was no one to fix it, the shark oil lamp on the tomb door swayed.

After continuous rotation and sliding, it finally resembled a drop of water on a straw hat, which was thrown out and fell into the water.

The thick density of shark oil makes it insoluble in water.

Although it fell into the water, the light on the wick was still faintly visible.

At the moment the shark oil lamp fell into the water, everyone saw a huge black shadow.

The black shadow entangled in the water, circle after circle, like a circling mountain road.

The moment the shark oil lamp fell into the water, it seemed to be shocked too, for a while it stopped surging, but fixedly looked at the sinking light.

Suddenly--

It sank under the water.

Apparently, he was going to chase the shark oil lamp.

The old shopkeeper panted and landed on the swaying wooden door.

Without waiting to stand firm, he ran to the side and looked down.

As the light disappeared, the huge black shadow under the water gradually disappeared.

After a while, calmness gradually returned to the surface of the water.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, and let out a long sigh.

"what is the problem?"

"What's the matter? Didn't you see it?" Fengcheng Lin Nu's lips: "That guy likes shiny things with Blingbling..."

"I'm talking about wooden planks!" The old shopkeeper patted the wooden door suddenly: "Why are you not on this wooden door, and... and why did that guy come at me?"

Feng Chenglin stood up straight, sneered and rolled his eyes: "Old man, your question is really interesting? We are not roundworms in that guy's stomach. How do we know what it thinks? Maybe... it just thinks. Such a big wooden board can fill up the stomach with great effort, so I started with it...As some people said, what...the fool doesn't know the goods, just pick the big one and touch..."

"You..." The old shopkeeper was angry.

Isn't this obviously playing him?

"You two know the danger, why don't you remind me?"

"I reminded..." Feng Chenglin looked innocent: "I asked you, what are you going to do? But don't you tell me... I have nothing special about the roundworm in your stomach, what do you think? ,how could I know?"

"you"

"Old man..." Ling Luoyu interrupted the old shopkeeper suddenly: "If you are so caressing about us, we don't mind if you are talking...Speaking of which, you have something to hide from us first, right?"

The old shopkeeper was speechless for a while, but Feng Chenglin caught the conversation.

"Old man, I would advise you, before asking us aggressively, first touch your conscience and ask yourself...Have you not told us thoroughly?"

The old shopkeeper's guilty conscience temporarily avoided his gaze: "I...I know, basically I told you..."

"If you say that, I will tell you too!" Feng Chenglin gestured to Ling Luoyu: "Basically, we have told you what we two know... San Shao, this kind of person is not allowed, let me say, Let's just go our own way. As for whether he is alive or dead, it depends on his own fate! To such a person who is not on the road, why are you and him polite?"