Infinite Defense

On the other side, Yun Lingling looked at the plant that suddenly made a sound, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

She backed away in horror, her face was very ugly.

"There are... there are ghosts!!!"

No matter which world you are in, there are some people who are not very good at ghosts and ghosts. It just so happens that Yun Lingling is one of them.

Listening to the sound from the plant, Chi Dun frowned slightly.

It seems that Fu Kun has already planted the sound transmission seeds of Linglong Yushu, but the voice just now sounds like Yun Lingling's cry?

How old are people who are still afraid of ghosts?

"Hey!"

"anyone there?"

Chi Dun yelled a few more times, but he didn't get a response. He was also impressed by Yun Lingling. What does this mean?

Wake me up and go back to sleep?

All right, Chi Dun looked at Wutong standing at the gate of his small courtyard, and beckoned to her, and Wutong walked over obediently.

Chi Dun tore off the clothes he was wearing, shook them lightly, and covered her body under Wutong's surprised eyes.

Wu Tong blushed, how could a man's clothes be worn on a girl like this, the young master is so informal.

Chi Dun said: "Help me watch, maybe there will be a sound coming out in a while, I will go to sleep again."

He is still sleepy now, he turned and went back to the room regardless of whether Wutong agreed or not after speaking.

His door was open, and from where Wutong was standing, Chiton could be seen reclining on the bed, sleeping soundly with his head up.

Indus puffed her cheeks and stomped her feet.

Squatted on the ground.

A few days ago, Chiton planted a lot of plants here, all kinds of weird ones, and a tall tree. The strangest thing is that their growth speed completely surpassed the comprehension of sycamores.

In the past, within three to five days, ordinary plants would have grown vigorously once they sprouted a bud, but now, the tree in front of them is almost as tall as the tallest tree in the mansion.

The leaves are green and green, like pieces of jade, every time I look at it, I have the desire to pick one off.

Just thinking that it belonged to the young master, the smart little Wutong didn't dare to touch it. After all, the things belonging to spiritual practitioners are covered with a veil of mystery in the eyes of ordinary people.

Who knows what the real purpose of this tree is, maybe it's a trap.

Chi Dun let himself look at the flower like a copper bell, and Wutong looked at it.

It's not too cold in the morning in summer. Although she wears a little less, there is no problem.

A few quarters of an hour passed, and Wutong squatted there a little bit forward, the more motionless, the more he wanted to sleep.

"Hey!"

When Wutong was in a daze, she enjoyed the same treatment as Chiton once, and was awakened by a sudden sound.

Indus was so frightened that he woke up, and immediately said: "Yes! Hello, Master Hua, what are your orders!"

Wutong could only see the sound transmission flower, so she thought that the sound came from the flower itself.

But the voice on the other side froze slightly, and then continued to ring: "Who are you?"

what?

Wutong was a little panicked, she is usually a little clever, but this flower is asking her name, maybe she is going to cast some evil spiritual curse on her?

Should I answer?

I... that's right!

"Young master, the young master is not good! Hua has spoken!"

She shouted, and once again woke up Chiton who was half asleep.

There was still a voice in the sound transmission flower: "What, is it Chiton? Why does the voice sound like a girl?"

Wutong ran over with some fear and grabbed Chidun's sleeve, followed him and walked forward cautiously.

Chi Dun said: "If you are all right, Wutong, go back to sleep."

"Ah, oh!"

Wutong wished to hear this sooner, and disappeared in an instant.

"Chiton? Is it Chiton?"

On the opposite side of Chuanyinhua, Fu Kun heard Chidun's voice, so he cried out excitedly.

There were three people on Fu Kun's side, Fu Kun Si Kongzhen and Yun Lingling, Fu Kun was tentatively talking to Chuanyinhua, and Yun Lingling was hiding five meters away and watching.

Sikong Zhen stood beside her with a silly smile and said, "Well... If you are afraid, then don't read it."

Yun Lingling's face was pale, but when she heard Sikong Zhen's words, she still looked at him.

"I'm fine..."

Not familiar with this person, Yun Lingling didn't say much.