Chapter 382: Pretend
He wanted to look for clues that he could find from that place! ! !
But what was strange was that when he returned to the original place, he found that Ling Luoyu's "corpse" had disappeared, and he couldn't help being surprised.
The disciples of the Dao Academy died here. If they are discovered, they must be thoroughly investigated.
In this way, it will definitely disrupt his plan.
Thinking in his heart, he quickly surveyed the place where Ling Luoyu was, but found a clue again.
"What's the matter? It seems that no outsiders have come..."
There are only two footprints on the ground.
One is him, and the other should be the "dead man"!
Since there is no third person, where is the "corpse"? ?
After he was gone, that "corpse" would come alive and go away!
Could it be that the strength he exerted was not enough to completely kill that person? !
But it's not right!
He is a profound god, not to mention using profound energy, even his strength alone is enough to kill that person.
Suspicious in his heart, Feast suddenly noticed someone blowing in his back ear.
"call……"
Warm and clear! ! !
In such a situation, in such an environment, even if it is a bold person, at that moment, the heart cannot bear it.
"Who?!"
He turned around in horror.
The shouts spread far in the empty woods.
The only answer to him was silence.
The feast broke out in cold sweat, and the hair was horrified.
There was nothing in front of him.
But besides his own breathing and heartbeat, there was a clear breathing in his ears.
This breathing sound is just behind his head, like a shadow.
It was as if someone was deliberately standing behind him, blowing heat.
In the subconscious, people always scare themselves most of the things about gods and ghosts.
The feast is like this at this time!
He just killed a person here.
And this person's body is now gone like a ghost.
Even worse, he clearly felt the strangeness behind him.
That is definitely not an illusion! !
For a time, he didn't even have the courage to turn back.
It seemed that as soon as he turned his head, he could see a grimace with blood from the seven orifices.
"call……"
The sound of breathing reappeared, lingering behind his ears, causing him to shiver violently.
"Do not……"
The feast finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly he roared, more like emboldening himself, bursting with profound energy, and rushing behind him.
As expected.
All his profound energy fell into the air.
Behind him, there is still nothing.
Feast couldn't help widening his eyes nervously, and looked around in horror.
"Ha ha……"
It seemed as if it were true and illusion, and the illusory voice suddenly sounded.
Feast’s face instantly paled: "Who?! Who pretends to be there?!"
People, he is not afraid!
With his nine-fold cultivation base of the Profound God, there are really not many people to be afraid of!
But ghosts are another matter!
After all, it is not a world.
"Hey..." A long sigh came from behind the feast, and he was shocked to turn around again.
Despair is rising!
Behind him, there was still that kind of silence.
"You are so boring... you beat them to death, and you leave them here without asking, but you can't wait to meet your little lover... Oh, yes, and your children..."
Feast trembled all over, as if being hit by someone.
"How did you know?"
"Haha..." The crisp laughter drifted around: "Guess... Guess how I knew..."
