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"Why is the boss so confused?" Mu Jingyang and Mu Jinglao sighed in unison.
The seventh uncle, Mu Jingrui, was also very calm. He shook his head, took out a wooden box, opened it, and took out a life tablet. "Brother's life lamp has been completely broken. Logically speaking, he should be dead."
Muwushu shouted, "No way? Then the uncle is now, now he is, isn't he?"
Corpse puppet? Two words popped up in everyone's mind.
Mu Jingrui threw the box into the iron cage and sighed, "Brother is confused."
Mu Jingfeng suddenly rushed over, but was stopped by the iron fence.
He was squeezed between the iron fence, his deformed face pressed against the iron pillar, his eyes barely moving, and he was squinting at the tree.
"I, bury me me with your mother together." Mu Jingfeng rushed over and stared at Qiao Mu, just to say such a sentence with difficulty.
This shocked everyone and looked at him in surprise.
Can the zombie still be conscious?
What does this mean? It means that Tianyun¡¯s methods may have been completely upgraded.
¡°Will the corpse puppets they create in the future still retain people¡¯s will during their lifetime, orall have thoughts?
In that case, it will become even more difficult to deal with.
"With a body that is invulnerable to swords and a brain that can think, the corpse puppet can compete with the world of cultivators?"
Qiao Mu looked at him coldly, and Mu Jingfeng's mutilated and mutated body was clearly reflected in those eyes that saw only withered bones but no human figure.
When everyone saw that Mu Jingfeng, who was a corpse puppet, actually shivered in a very humane manner.
When they saw the cold light in the little family master's eyes, they all felt a slight chill in their hearts.
it's too cold!
The eyes of the young master were so heartless that it was almost frightening.
"You don't deserve it." She spat out these three words coldly, but each word was like a heavy blow, hitting everyone's heart hard.
Poor Mu Jingfeng has no eyelids at this time. Otherwise, his eyelids would probably tremble a bit.
At this time, even his two black bean-like eyes would not move, but just stared at the tree sluggishly.
"Mu Jingfeng, until the end of my life, I, my mother, will never forgive you for eternity."
"You don't deserve to be buried with her. Look at yourself, this set of withered bones, this disgusting remnant of a body. Do you have the nerve to defile her eyes?"
"Before you die, don't be so pretentious. You don't trust her at all, and you don't love her at all. From head to toe, including your hair, no part of you is worthy of her. You! In this life, in this life , there will be no chance to see her one last time!"
Xiaomianpara¡¯s extremely vicious words simply shattered the hearts and souls of everyone present.
Several elders looked at her in shock.
The hand of the old family leader Mu Cang holding the cane was trembling slightly.
They didn¡¯t know what words to use to describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.
The decisiveness, directness and harshness of Xiaofa almost made everyone feel suffocated.
The old man looked back and saw that Mu Jingfeng had stopped shaking and was hanging quietly on the iron pillar. His pair of dark eyes were staring straight at the direction where the face turned and left.
"Jingfeng." The old man held his cane and burst into tears.
This is his biological son. He has been raised by his side and nurtured since childhood. Nowadays, it is always sad for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com