Chapter 5753: Lottery decision

"I think it's almost the same..." Mo You murmured, "It's just that one goes down to fish, the other uses people to dig..."
If you count the time, it seems to be fishing, and it will be more worry-free!
For Fengchenglin, it doesn't matter--
Regardless of whether it is buried in soil or sinking into the lake, the final outcome is the same.
Ling Luoyu would never let this woman go, really stay at the gate of Mo Family.
No matter who she is, she will definitely play a role in the future battle with God Lord.
"I said, brothers and sisters, if we don't pay attention, let's take lots...Whether it's buried or water buried, let God decide, how about!?"
Turned around and grabbed two stones, holding them in their palms.
"Young Master You, this is the site of your Mo family. You are the host. The decision is left to you today. The big stone will be buried in water, and the small one will be buried in the ground, how about!?"
The others looked at each other, all silent.
No one objected, and Mo You took a deep breath.
"Okay, I'll come!!"
Rolling up his sleeves, he looked at Feng Chenglin's hands very seriously.
After hesitating, he clicked to the left.
"This one!"
"Little stones, burials... Young Master You, this time, your Mo Family's sacrificial hall really cannot be kept. Don't be sad. Perhaps this is the manifestation of your ancestors!"
Feng Chenglin said something sternly, and looked at everyone.
"Everyone, if you think it’s okay, we have to do it. You see, the sky is gradually brightening. It is estimated that it will not be long before the Mohists will appear... By the way, torches, such a big movement, that dead spirit I must come out to make trouble again!"
A few people look at me, I look at you, no one speaks anymore.
This is the end, what else can I say? !
After finding some wood, everyone worked together to make a fire.
Not to burn dead spirits, but to form a circle to make it difficult for fire spirits to enter.
Feng Chenglin pretended to detonate the sacrificial hall, and finally fell on Ling Luoyu.
Several people retreated into the ring of fire and lit.
Seeing them standing still, Ling Luoyu swept towards the hall.
Glancing at the woman in red again, and taking her into the Chaos Umbrella Realm, it burst the entire hall.
"Boom!"
The earth quaked.
Dust and smoke are everywhere.
The collapse of the sacrificial hall almost broke half of the mountain, revealing a deep hole.
Unsurprisingly, the undead floated out again, but this time it seemed to be a good student and did not get close to Fengchenglin and the others.
"This guy still has some brains? I'm afraid of us, so I dare not step forward!" Feng Chenglin waved provocatively.
"It's not afraid of us, it's afraid of fire... This kind of thing, since it lives in the ice and snow, it is something that likes cold but not heat!"
Zhou Yan looked up at the sky and squinted.
"Didn't you find that the sun in this ghost gate always seems to be gray, I guess... this should also be a way to protect the dead?"
If you don't like heat, you can't stand the sun.
A few people were idle, discussing the dangling undead.
Only Yan Ziyue looked in the direction of the sacrificial hall from time to time.
Finally, I really couldn't help it: "You didn't find out, Miss Ling is missing?"
Fengchenglin and Dingmiao looked at each other--
Don't guess, it must have followed the crystal coffin and escaped into the chaos.
But the surface:
"Yeah, how did it go so long?"
"It's time to come back!"