In the Chaos Mirror, the tower **** is also standing still.

Dingmiao: "..."

what happened?

Didn't you say you want to do it?

Why are you still hesitating?

Suspicious, turned his head: "Miss Ling?"

But Ling Luoyu's eyes became more and more wrong: "What do you think I am doing?"

"I have done it!"

Do it? !

Why didn't the tower **** move at all! ?

Glancing at the fisher woman outside, Dingmiao frowned: "Aren't you...you fear her?"

"I can't hold it!"

Dingmiao didn't react for a while: "Is that thing connected to the table?"

"...I want to get this tower **** from your house in, but I can't do anything...I can't do anything, understand? It's just that I tried hard, but it still happened!"

She pointed to the tower god, her eyes gloomy.

"It's like a mountain, completely out of my control!"

"how come?"

Dingmiao only knew Ling Luoyu's abilities against Ling Luoyu, but didn't know the specific abilities.

In his memory, what Ling Luoyu wanted to obtain would not fail.

"I also want to know how!"

Ling Luoyu also wanted to know how she could do nothing against a little tower god! ?

"Then...what shall we do now?" Dingmiao gritted his teeth.

The tower **** was right in front of him, but he couldn't see it.

"What else can I do? Find the old fish first to see what is going on with this thing!"

Ling Luoyu concluded that even if the old fish didn't know all the secrets of the tower god, he must know something.

"By the way, Dingmiao, isn't this your shrine? What is it, you don't know?"

"I really don't know... In my memory, this thing is indeed the shrine of our house, and it can be moved while in our house..."

Otherwise, he would not go from the Miao family to the Li family.

In the memory of Dingmiao, there are so many memories of shrines.

I don't know if it was born or not, or it can be erased.

Anyway, he only knew that this thing belonged to their family, and didn't know why it was taken to Lijiazhai.

Moreover, since being sent to Lijiazhai, he has never taken it back.

Ling Luoyu frowned: "So, it's still our operation problem?"

"...It shouldn't be right?" Dingmiao aimed at the tower god.

A small iron lump can be taken with one hand. How can there be any operation?

But if it wasn't for operation, what could be going on! ?

Feng Chenglin and Zhou Yan were in charge of stalking the old fish. When they saw him entering a teahouse, they followed.

It's just that Lao Yu's spirit seems to be a bit problematic, and no one is tracking him at all.

After sitting down in the teahouse, he looked out the window with a dull expression.

Feng Chenglin and Zhou Yan sat down in the distance.

"This guy... why is he a little lost?"

"Will it have something to do with the Five Kills Blood Gu?"

"Even if... but he was not like this yesterday!?"

"...Also..."

Yesterday's old fish is no different from normal people.

Talking, doing things, and even being arrogant and domineering are all normal.

But today?

It's as if there are only three souls and no seven souls.

It seemed that he could eat, drink, walk, and talk, but his energy was more than half vented, and his eyes seemed silly.

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed: "Or? Let's test him?"

"How to measure?"

"I come!"

Zhou Yan stood up suddenly, the old fish striding forward.