Chapter 5660: The chance of becoming a fairy is too low
He looked at Mo You tentatively and motioned for him to do it himself.
Mo You is also a bit lost.
I thought that there would be unexpected surprises.
Dare to love, everything is his own passion.
Immediately sighed: "It seems that this is really our fate!"
The groove received, flattened it, and sent it horizontally into the gate.
It is also strange that when the chip came over, the dark door turned soft like cotton, allowing the chip to be embedded and disappeared.
Feng Chenglin couldn't help feeling curiously with his hand: "It's still hard!"
"Guimenguan belongs to the Mo family, and naturally only recognizes the blood of the Mo family!"
"Snapped!"
Before Feng Chenglin could withdraw his hand, he felt something bounced out of the palm of his hand, just grabbing it.
When I look closely, it is the groove.
It's just the blood in the groove, which has disappeared at this time, and the transparent and bright has been restored.
Afterwards, the huge door slowly and silently retracted to both sides.
"Well, the ghost gate is open!"
Mo You collected the chips, and Shen Xi let out a sigh.
"Remember, we only have three hours. When the time is exceeded, the ghost gate will automatically close. If the time is exceeded and the door is not released, I can't guarantee your safety!"
As the door opened, a burst of coolness came to the body.
A distinctive white snow world is presented in front of you.
"Oh my God……"
Feng Chenglin immediately turned around and looked at the lush green behind him, his eyes widened.
"This... does this still have snow?"
For people like them, cold snow is nothing, as long as you control a little bit of air, you can ensure that the cold cannot invade your body.
A group of people filed in.
After entering, Feng Chenglin glanced behind him subconsciously and let out another scream.
"Where is the gate?"
Behind them is a vast expanse of white mountains.
There are no traces of the gate.
Roaring, he hurriedly retreated in the direction he came in.
The surface became hot, and the coldness of the snow disappeared instantly.
When he looked at it again, he turned out to be out of the gate again and stood in the outside world.
As for Ling Luoyu, he looked around with erratic eyes, as if looking for him.
"Fatty..."
This fat man!
You can't get a better life! ?
In a blink of an eye, his people have disappeared.
As soon as he was about to go back and look for it, his figure appeared again.
"Three young masters, this...this is so fun, I can see you outside, but you can't see me!"
Mo You turned around disapprovingly: "This is nothing. I heard that the purpose of the old people's construction in this way is to prevent the contents from coming out..."
"The stuff inside..." Feng Chenglin's smile froze suddenly: "What?"
In this icy world, say these ghostly words.
It sounds panic.
"What it is, I don't know, but we all guess that this is just a metaphor!"
Mo You looked calm, without the slightest panic.
"For example, it's the souls of the undead, because only in this way, the souls of the ancestors of the Mo family will become immortals here, instead of greedy mundane things!"
Feng Chenglin puckered his lips: "Really?"
It sounds like it makes sense.
But if you think about it, it doesn't seem like that at all.
Those immortal ancestors of the Mo family had too low a chance of becoming immortal, but the possibility of becoming a zombie was higher.
Could it be--
"Three young masters, you said...Did they do this to prevent the dead, unwilling old zombies from slipping back?"
