Chapter 5549: Great sword

If they knew it was such a dense fog, they would not separate.

"Looking now? How to find them? Looking for them in such a big fog, it is a blind man touching an elephant..."

There are Zhou's guards everywhere here, and if there is a breath leak, some people will find out that the security is not complete.

At that time, they found Ling Luoyu, the guard of the Zhou family, and it is estimated that they could also be found.

"Let me tell you, we still didn't plan to move, what should we do, what are we doing, anyway, if the girl Ling wants to find us, she can come to us easily!"

Ling Luoyu did not change, and he braked silently.

Anyway, everything is fine now, and I'll talk about it when something happens.

In order to avoid falling apart, the two put their belts together, separated left and right, and fumbled forward.

It didn't take long to get to the point where people could not see clearly on the other side.

Standing in such an environment, there is a feeling of being in chaos and nothingness.

If it weren't for the sound of footsteps around, there would be an illusion that I was the only one in the world.

"I said... Dingmiao, let's talk..."

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice, almost whispering.

"Without words like this, I always feel like I'm dead..."

"How do you feel?"

Dingmiao's heart was also somewhat depressed, and he was entangled, but Feng Chenglin was the first to speak, and he followed the trend and talked nonsense.

"It would be good if it was like this on Huangquan Road..."

"Is that pretty good? I'm suffocating someone to death."

"Even if there is no scenery, there are no swords and fires, isn't it? So, be content!"

"I would rather have a big oil pan there than be so quiet..."

"Your taste is a bit heavy. You did too much evil when you were alive, right?"

"Shit...I do evil during the day, but he does good every day, even if he is dead, he is just walking in the frying pan... How could he be willing to blow me up?"

"I'm afraid that your tens of millions of good will not be worth a single evil..."

"Dingmiao, do you curse me? You are like a good person..."

"I am not a good person, so I am not afraid of being punished if I die...because there are those who are worse than me, worse than me..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped, and Dingmiao couldn't move, almost being dragged.

"what happened?"

"Dingmiao, when you came here last... did you see anything you shouldn't... see?"

"Something you shouldn't see? What did you see? Dead man..."

Dingmiao teased and walked towards Fengchenglin.

Feng Chenglin's voice was strange: "Is the dead still a strange thing?"

In this place, dead people are already commonplace.

Dingmiao approached, only to find Feng Chenglin raised his head, looking at something.