main.

Yi San inches is not much left today.

It was not enough to rest.

Now awakened again.

Tired is really tired.

Lin Zifan also understands this.

but.

The problem now is.

If you do n’t use the ancestor, you will be dead.

After my own life, my ancestor is also difficult to survive!

Lin Zifan is too late to explain so much.

"Grandpa, I have encountered a crisis of life and death!"

"Now, only you, you can save me!"

"What is the specific situation, you can see it when you come out!"

Yi Sanchi said helplessly: "Okay, let me see, what's going on."

After all, his soul was directly out of the air from Lin Zifan's chest.

Hanging in the air.

It is also displayed, in front of everyone present.

Suddenly saw one, wearing costumes, semi -transparent figures suspended in the air.

Everyone's face was shocked.

What is this?

ghost?

ghost?

Or a projection method?

The appearance of Yi three inch, let everyone see it.

They couldn't get it clearly.

What is Yi San inch?

Is it really a soul?

Call out the soul of his ancestor?

In the world, there are such things in the prefecture?

After people die, will it really become a ghost?

The thoughts of a group of people began to become stunned.

Various ideas, endlessly.

Easy three inch looks serious.

A momentum that was not angry, exuded from him.

Even at this moment, he is just a state of residual soul.

But it is still full of power.

The strong atmosphere, the ordinary people present, even look up into a luxury!

Yi San inch eyes, swept over a few people who could still look directly at him.

He, he wants to see.

Who is the heir who is difficult to find for yourself, bringing a threat of death.

soon.

Yi Sanchi saw Luohe.

It was a piece that was deeply engraved in his mind.

Faces that are eternal and eternal, nor can they forget!

It's just at this time.

Lin Zifan held his hand and pointed at Luohe.

Xiang Yi three inch openings with teeth.

"Grandpa, this guy!"

"This guy wants to put me on the ground. In helplessness, I have to invite you to shoot!"

Yi Sanzi didn't speak.

However, the translucent body is trembling violently!

The next second.

The three -inch residual soul fell to the ground.

Silent.

then.

Under the attention of everyone.

Silently, kneeling down to Luohe!

His translucent body was also shaking even more.

At the beginning.

Everyone thought that his body shaking was the normal phenomenon of the spirit.

Even Lin Zifan thought so.

After all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes before.

But now.

No matter who it is.

As long as the eyes are not blind.

It can be seen.

The performance of Yi San inch is clearly scared!

Fear!

It's fear!

Fear of Luohe!

The facts are indeed.

When Yi Sanchi saw Luohe, he recognized Luohe.

The appearance will not be mistaken.

A breath will not recognize the mistake.

Luo Shen!

This one in front of me is Luo Shen!

This descendant, even ... offended Luo Shen!?

If Yi Sanchi thinks about it, he has to crack on the liver and gallbladder.

"Three inches of juniors ... see Luo Shen!"

Yi Sanchi dare not have other ideas, and worship.

In his time.

Luo Shen is the most powerful and scary existence.

Today, I don't know how many years have passed.

Although there is no legend of Luo Shen.

But Luo Shen has not died!
Chapter completed!