Chapter 4718: you're so dumb

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Is it really good to be a joke on such a serious topic? !

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According to Yanzi, Ling Luoyu marked the direction of Puppet Mountain on the map.

Feng Chenglin glanced at the map and then looked at her, his lips twitched: "So, let's...not go to the sea?"

Their original purpose was to go to the sea area and then to the Forbidden Undead to see what future Mo Xuanchen saw on the Forbidden Undead.

But looking at Ling Luoyu's expression now, it seemed that he was about to change his destination again.

"San Shao...Where did you get the picture?"

Feng Chenglin circled the table, throwing apples to play.

"Where we are going, if it is far away, should we consider using teleport? This way, we can save a lot of time..."

He glanced at the map again.

If he reads it right, the place they are going now is a mountain.

And between this mountain, there is a big mountain.

If this is the past, it is estimated that it will have to climb the mountains.

Although with his feet and physical strength, climbing two mountains will not feel anything.

But if it can be teleported, wouldn't it save time and effort? !

What a great choice!

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a light in Danshui Wuhen: "Do you know where we are going?"

"what?"

"Puppet Mountain!"

"..."

Feng Chenglin's action of throwing the apple suddenly stopped, his eyes widened curiously.

"Puppet Mountain?"

"Remember what we saw in Mu Sheng... the living dead?"

"Remember, it's the wild tavern. There is a place with the living dead and black chips..." Feng Chenglin came to the spirit: "Where we are going, is it a place where puppets are made?"

"Not making a puppet, but a puppet's home!"

"cut!"

Feng Chenglin lost a bit of interest in an instant, and continued to throw apples to play.

"I thought, where is the place where the puppets are refined, we will know how the puppets are refined..."

"Although it is not a place to refining puppets, but if one goes wrong, you will still be recruited. After being recruited, you just wait to be refined into a puppet..."

"Snapped!"

The apple hit Feng Chenglin's forehead, and he made a "wow" in pain, rubbing his forehead and frowning.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "No? Are you so scared?"

"It's not scared, it's scared..." Feng Chenglin rubbed his head and picked up the apple angrily: "San Shao, since it is such a wicked place, what are you going to do?"

In Feng Chenglin's mind, this thing was similar to witchcraft, and it was a kind of evil.

In such an environment, people's psychological pressure will be very high.

At that time, the ghost knows that it will not lose consciousness and will be hit.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and continued to look at the map: "It doesn't matter, if you are afraid, I will go alone..."

"Pull it down! Let's go, at least when you are recruited, I can still give you a hand... You said you are such a beautiful girl, when you go out, be careful!!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Are you afraid that I will be made a puppet?"

"...It's not..." Feng Chenglin puckered his lips.

"That is……"

"You are stupid!" Fengcheng Linyou raised his voice: "If a girl like you is made a puppet...what a pity, keeping alive people is more useful than a puppet..."