Mao Li shook his head and turned back.

Ling Feiyin is very embarrassed. It's just that there's not enough to fail! Lingfeiyin angrily picked up the stones on the ground and threw them out to the place where the blood eyes were.

"ah!" Suddenly a scream, a pair of blood eyes from the grass.

I'm suing you! So many ghosts! Ling Feiyin wants to call Maoli again, but it's really not suitable to open his mouth in the current situation, so he doubles the gourd, aiming the gourd mouth at the ghost eyes. He's trying to urge him to recite the secret mantra. All of a sudden, those blood eyes...