Lucky Star of Space on Farmlands

"You...what are you doing?"

Seeing that the porcelain bottle in Sui Zimo's hand was about to be pushed to his mouth, he turned his head and gritted his teeth to resist.

But how could Sui Zimo let him get what he wanted? He stepped hard on his feet, making old Mr. Chen lose the strength to even raise his hand. Then he stretched out his free hand and pulled his head over.

"Ugh, cough cough."

The entire potion in the porcelain bottle was poured into Old Mrs. Chen's mouth.

After a while, when Sui Zimo stood up and let go of his feet, he saw Old Mrs. Chen covering his face with both hands, rolling on the ground, crying and howling.

"What...what's the situation, he...what's wrong with him?"

Mo Tong looked at Old Mrs. Chen's miserable appearance, couldn't help but trembled, and asked.

Why did she feel that Mrs. Chen was about to melt after being forced to take some medicine? Is this her illusion?

"It's nothing, it's just a potion that makes him reveal his true form. It's nothing." Lin Caisang explained calmly.

However, it was precisely because of this explanation that Ling'er beside him took a breath of air.

She didn't know what Lin Caisang gave Old Mrs. Chen to eat, but judging from Old Mrs. Chen's current situation, it was clear that he was about to appear as a ghost.

I couldn't help but raise my head and glance at the sky that was not yet darkened.

People from the ghost tribe will automatically switch to the human race form when they arrive at the human tribe. This is the same for ghost tribes, demon tribes and spirit tribes.

She has never heard of any kind of potion that can make the human form of the ghost tribe disappear and return to its original body. What will be the consequences of this ghost tribe returning to its original form in the human race...

It was really unimaginable for her.

Old Mrs. Chen was still rolling there in pain, but a faint black energy began to emit from his body. His whole body became a little black, and even his clothes began to turn black.

"You villains, I will avenge myself sooner or later, just wait!"

While his body was in terrible pain, he was still saying harsh words to Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo.

In this life, he had never suffered such pain. It was as if he wanted to tear down all the bones in his body and rebuild them. What could be more painful than now?

there is none left.

"I won't lose, I won't lose, Mo Tong!"

As if he suddenly remembered something, he glanced in the direction of Mrs. Chen with sinister eyes. Holding back the pain in his body, he stretched one hand forward and threw himself in the direction of Mrs. Chen.

"Depend on!"

Lin Caisang couldn't help but curse.

She thought about raising her hand and using the Wind Spirit Whip to roll Old Mrs. Chen back, then she remembered that her Wind Spirit Whip had been lent to her Brother Mo Lian.

Just when she was anxious, she saw the Wind Spirit Whip in Sui Zimo's hand swiping in the direction of Old Mrs. Chen, and then directly pulled him back, and then slapped him heavily on the ground.

"Death is coming, and you still want to harm people!"

I was really shocked by the toughness of this 'little grass', Old Mrs. Chen. I followed the example of Sui Zimo and stepped on his chest.

"How about, before you die, tell us what you have done over the years, and maybe we can relieve your pain? Huh?"

She raised her eyebrows at Old Mrs. Chen and suggested.

"You...don't even think about it!"

How could Mr. Chen obediently follow Lin's wish to pick mulberry trees? He gritted his teeth and turned away.