"You clean up the mud, it's best to burn it, and remove the formation. The mobile phone hps:."

Lin Cheng looked at the Chaotian Master and the ancient martial artist and said.

"good!"

Everyone nodded and began to clean the battlefield.

Outside the formation.

The corpse king pouted, like an angry little wife.

That look really doesn't match the word "Corpse King".

Especially its disgusting appearance, it looks very funny.

Of course, ordinary people will only find it very scary.

"When they finish processing, you can take them back tomorrow."

Lin Cheng came to the side of the Corpse King and said.

All things here have been handled almost completely.

Only the escaped ghost emperor is left. In a short period of time, no evil things should appear at the entrance.

If the Ghost King appears in the end, he can solve it alone.

"Okay brother!"

The Corpse King nodded with a smile.

The Corpse King seemed to have forgotten Lin Cheng's humble drink just now.

Afterwards, Lin Cheng returned to Zhou Xin and flew directly to Tiancheng International with Zhou Xin.

He was going back to see how the little boy was and whether he could survive, so that it would be easier for him to record the demon Gu fetus in Maoshan's abnormal record.

If you cannot live, you must indicate it above.

If you want to talk about Maoshan’s treasure, it should be Maoshan’s alien record.

After all, it is all about the hard work of Maoshan ancestors, and it is completely real.

There is a large part of it that he has never encountered, just like the things on the top ten horror rankings. He only encountered one, and there are nine left.

All the things on this are caused by man and are very terrifying.

Otherwise it wouldn't be a horror ranking.

One is more terrifying than the other, and the people who have been refined into monsters are very miserable.

………………………………………

soon.

Lin Cheng brought Zhou Xin to Tiancheng International.

According to previous memories, I came to the door of the little boy's house.

However, looking at the vernacular language hanging at the door of the house, Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin were stunned.

Dead?

If you don't die, you will not be able to hang white flowers at the door.

Hanging white flowers means someone dies, and at the little boy's house, it is very likely that the little boy has passed away.

Xixi may never see her good friend.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Cheng still knocked on the door.

"Bang bang..."

The crisp sound was very harsh in the quiet corridor.

The door opens.

Crying into tears, it seems like a woman appears.

His face was pale, his eyes were red, and his expression was haggard.

"Push..."

Seeing Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin, the woman knelt down for the two without any warning.

He also hugged the two of them and begged with his face: "Master, please, I beg you to save my son...my son...my son he has not breathed..."

"Is it a master?"

In the room, the man rushed out.

With the woman, kneel in front of Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin.

"You guys get up first, always let me in and see the situation, otherwise how can I save it?"

Lin Cheng helped the two of them up.

Then he took Zhou Xin into the house.

The little boy lay on a cool mat, his face pale and motionless.

The hair on his face before must have been shaved by the little boy's parents.

It looked like a little boy was covered in beard.

The sharp nails were cut, and they looked peaceful.

"Excuse me."

After looking at the little boy, Lin Cheng looked at the little boy's parents with apologetic expression.

The little boy is indeed dead, and he is powerless to turn things around.

If you haven't offended the underworld, you can also resurrect the little boy.

However, even if Lin Cheng did not offend, he would not have done so.

Whether it is life or death, wealth or honor, poverty or humbleness, everything is arranged by God.

Lin Cheng and this family were not so good that they could help them resurrect.

It goes against the heavens.

Although God will not punish him, what if.

As the God-stricken as last time, Lin Cheng is still in fear.

He thought it would be better to be low-key, so as not to attract divine punishment this time.

"Impossible, Master, I beg you, you must have a way to save him. I really beg you..."

The man knelt at Lin Cheng's feet, pulled Lin Cheng's pants with both hands, and tears in his eyes.

Lin Cheng is so powerful that he is like a god in their eyes, and there must be a way.

In fact, Lin Cheng does have a way, but he really can't do it.

It’s not that he is selfish, and it is not cost-effective to attract God’s punishment in order to save the little boy.

Although it is not very likely, it does not mean there is no.

Don't be afraid of anything, just be afraid of ten thousand.

"You are still young and can give birth to one. That's it. We still have something to do and see you again if we are destined to do it."

Lin Cheng looked at the man lightly and said.

"No, you can't leave. If you leave, I will die here!"

The woman next to her suddenly took out a kitchen knife and sobbed and put it on her neck.

"It has nothing to do with me if you die. I said I can't save it, but I can't save it. I can't take risks for him. He is not my son."

"You are a master. How can you say such things, save lives and help the wounded, kill demons and eliminate demons? Isn't it your duty?

For you, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You have lived for so many years. How old is my son and how old is he?

On TV, many masters use their own lives to exchange for other people’s lives.”

The man's face was a bit ferocious.

It seemed that Lin Cheng was determined not to save him, and he also heard the meaning of Lin Cheng being able to save him. He began to feel uncomfortable and began to twist...

"I'm not a master, and it's not my duty to kill demons and eliminate demons. And you also say that's on TV."

"I have a way to save your son, but I need to exchange the lives of one of you two." Zhou Xin suddenly spoke.

"Really?" the couple couldn't help asking.

"Really!" Zhou Xin nodded, then said, "Who are you willing to trade your own lives? Hurry up, it won't be possible to miss the time."

"this……"

The two began to hesitate.
To be continued...