However, this black armored corpse refining is really useful. Without this corpse, Ning Fan would not dare to open the lid of the coffin.

This corpse refining is an excellent meat shield...

If the black corpse knew that after his death, Ning Fan would use his body as a shield, I don’t know what he thought.

Outside the secret room, Yin Suqiu and Jing Zhuo gathered outside the door, and were naturally attracted by the shocking changes just now.

"What happened?" Yin Suqiu was quite worried. She knew that Ning Fan was powerful, but the creepy murderous intent just now was no longer possessed by the Nascent Soul monk... That's what...

"It's nothing, a little bit of a matter..." Ning Fan put away the black corpse, smiled slightly, and left the secret room.

Seeing that Ning Fan was fine, Yin Suqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she was a little strange.

Ning Fan today seems a little different. Compared to before, there is a trace of strange aura in his eyes.

In his left eye, there was a faint starlight flashing slightly.

One day, this starlight may condense a demon star and give Ning Fan new magical powers!

"Let's go, I haven't heard the sound of the flute for several days. I guess you have been waiting for a long time." Ning Fan teased.

"Who has been waiting for a long time?" Yin Suqiu quietly hid the jade flute behind her back, with some secret shame and anger.

She was indeed waiting to play the flute for Ning Fan, but she didn't understand this kind of thought and didn't want Ning Fan to learn about it.

The sunset was about to sink, and the sound of the flute rose again, and the scenery of Zheng State was secretly changed.
Chapter completed!