Fengling, a demon with pure blood, is red in the evil-proof lamp.
Hua Xi asked him to go further away, then approached Linglong again and took a photo.
Hey, the color of the evil-warming lamp has not changed!
Isn’t it really a corpse scam?
Hua Xi looked at her face in confusion. It was as beautiful as a flower, and there were no flaws up close. Huang Beiyue turned out to be so beautiful. No wonder even Lance, who had been wanted for her for many years, fell in love with her silently.
Just as I was thinking about it, the sleeping Linglong suddenly opened her eyes!
"Wow -" Hua Xi screamed in shock, dropped the evil-proof lamp, and almost rolled over.
Feng Ling hugged her over and looked at Linglong very alertly.
Hua Xi was so frightened that she even forgot about the pain in her neck.
Scary people can really scare people to death!
With his heart pounding, Hua Xi gasped and watched Linglong open her eyes for about two or three seconds before turning her eyes slightly and looking in Hua Xi's direction.
Hua Xi bit her lip, it's over, it's really a lie...
This gloomy ghost place, with a fake corpse right next to it, is really... so joyful and tragic!
Although she was calm enough, she was still a little uneasy.
However, Linglong just opened her eyes, glanced at her, slowly closed them, and made no movement anymore.
Hua Xi and Feng Ling kept the same movement and waited for a long time, but there was no movement.
"Do you think she faked the corpse, or is she not completely dead?" Hua Xi licked her lips and asked.
"Huo Zhan said that she has been dead for tens of thousands of years, how can she not be completely dead for tens of thousands of years?" Feng Ling said calmly.
"But she is definitely not a fake corpse, nor has she become a spirit!" Otherwise, the evil-proof lamp will not react at all.
Feng Ling fell silent, and he couldn't figure out why.
Hua Xi tugged on his sleeve and said, "Why don't you go check her breathing?"
Feng Ling glanced at her and didn't expect her to be so timid, so she didn't say anything.
They are demons and have a good relationship with ghosts, so he is not afraid of any ghosts at all.
Feng Ling stood up, walked to Linglong in two or three steps, squatted down, stretched out his hand and poked under her nose.
He frowned and checked her arteries and pulse again.
"How is it? Are you alive?" Hua Xi asked.
"No." Feng Ling shook his head. It was so strange. Why would someone who had been dead for so long suddenly open his eyes?
Hua Xi bit her finger, but also had countless doubts. With her knowledge, there was no way to explain this matter.
"Ji Yuan tried his best to revive her. I don't think she will suddenly come back to life." After slowly calming down, Hua Xi was no longer afraid.
"Then what are you going to do? Do you still want to take her with you?" Feng Ling asked. If he encounters Ji Yuan after going out, this body may be of some use.
Hua Xi had the same plan at the beginning, holding a trump card in her hand was better than nothing.
But now that she had killed Huo Zhan, after thinking about it, it seemed disrespectful to take Lingli's body out of the ground.
But it is impossible to go back and send her to the Condemned Cloud Palace.
"Let her rest in peace." After thinking about it, Hua Xi made a decision.
It is really pitiful that he has been dead for tens of thousands of years and cannot be buried.
Feng Ling didn't object. Linglong had already helped them a lot by letting Huo Zhan bring them here. It would not be good to use her body again.