Chapter 6691: Just an artifact-18

Ling Luoyu sat down on his knees next to him, and followed his gaze: "Is there any difference between your current vision and the previous vision?"
Feng Chenglin is now rushing blood on his forehead, his head is "buzzing", his face is flushed, and his eyes are filled with blood.
"San Shao, to be honest, I haven't noticed any changes..."
Ling Luoyu couldn't help but sink his eyes: "It shouldn't be..."
The old customer with a knife said that, there must be a reason.
"What shouldn't it, what I see now is exactly the same as what I saw just now..."
Feng Chenglin complained, really didn't understand what he wanted to see.
"That boat, those fires, and those people in that dark hole...Huh..."
His voice suddenly changed, and his eyes were instantly rounded.
"Three young masters, three young young masters, look quickly... the people inside, the people inside the black hole, are walking outside... No, they are walking outside... No, they are walking on our side..."
The more I said, the more wrong Feng Chenglin's face became.
Speaking of later, it was almost hysterical yelling, as if seeing something terrifying.
Dingmiao followed his gaze, and the corners of his lips twitched: "What are you talking about?"
What is walking outside?
What is going out? !
What he saw was no different from before.
Ling Luoyu looked at the black hole thoughtfully, without speaking.
The calmness of these two men made Feng Chenglin not calm.
The blood went up, and his head seemed to burst.
"Can you not see such an obvious picture? Are your eyes two holes?"
Speaking of later, he couldn't help it anymore, and hurriedly rolled over and fell down, pointing to the black hole.
"Look, see for yourself, over there..."
His voice suddenly stopped, and his expression became extremely unnatural.
"What's the matter? Just now, it's obviously...what a hell..."
how can that be?
Just now, he clearly saw the people in the black hole walking in their world.
It's just that the lower body of those people are all surrounded by flames, and they don't really look at it.
But their upper body and face are still clearly visible.
Seeing that Dingmiao's eyes were not right, he quickly raised his right hand and pointed it at the sky.
"If you don't believe me, I can swear... with the coffin board of our ancestor..."
Feng Chenglin had a serious face and sweat dripped on his forehead, which seemed to be really anxious.
"I...I really saw these people just now, walking...in our world, the ghosts know what's going on, and in a blink of an eye they went back again..."
This is really hell.
If it weren't for his illusion, then that black hole had a problem.
Dingmiao: "..."
Can you change the term you swear to something new?
Even use your ancestor’s coffin board.
If your ancestors knew, the coffin board would definitely be unstoppable.
Ling Luoyu's jaw head, looking at the black hole calmly, silently, with a calm breath, it seems that he is not worried at all.
With doubts, Fengcheng Lin Xin turned over again, with his feet up, looking at the black hole.
This didn't matter, and he roared again.
"Look, look! Look for yourself and see if those people are inside or outside?"
His serious and hurried appearance caused Dingmiao's doubts.
Following his way, his legs stood upside down and glanced at the black hole.