Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

"Oh my God, is this the ghost gate that has been spreading all over this time?"

Xue Wu was shocked, while Shui Bing'er looked at Lingmo with a puzzled look, and said, "So you really are from the ghost door? I thought it was because of the ghost door's sponsorship that you wore this dress."

"Very unexpected, right?"

Ling Mo said funny.

"Definitely surprising"

Shui Bing'er whispered, then looked down, her expression was shocked.

She had never seen this style of sect attire, and this one, the star-catching building, seemed to be a bit of an eye.

It was like a pair of eyes from Qunlong Shantou that could watch Zhou Shan's changes.

And the people below, constantly waving the sword in their hands, seemed to be practicing some secret.

She had never seen this kind of strange cultivation method, and she didn't know that such a thing actually existed.

Xue Wu and Shui Bing'er looked at each other, looked at their positions, and then wondered: "What status do you belong to in the ghost door?"

They are very curious that Lingmo even owns the right to use a mountain alone, and can also go up to the top floor of the star-catching building.

Such rights are not something ordinary people can have.

"I?"

Ling Mo pointed to himself, he didn't expect Xue Wu and Shui Bing'er to be so curious.

Then he said, "I am the master of the ghost door! From now on, you will be the wife of the ghost door."

Lingmo didn't hide it, but directly explained.

"What? Isn't that possible?"

Shuibing's reaction was average, and it seemed to be expected.

But Xue Wu's reaction was more intense, with an incredible expression on her face.

How old is Lingmo, is he already the master of a powerful sect?

"What could be impossible, dead girl, don't even believe your man, look for a fight"

Ling Mo was very dissatisfied. She didn't believe in herself, so she pulled her into her arms and patted her buttocks lightly.

Kneaded it for a while, with little effort, but there was a tingling, and Xue Wu was only light.Groaned.

I have to say that Xue Wu is quite big and feels really good.

Ling Mo is a lover!

"The ghost gate was built by me! It took me nearly a year

This year, from the construction of the mountain gate to the recruitment of disciples, I have been promoting it."

Ling Mo said without a face, and attributed all the credit to Dugu Bo to his own men.

"What? You built it alone?"

Now, Shui Binger couldn't calm down.

Lingmo's method is too defying. With only one person's power, a sect can be established.

And in just one year, can you fight those big sects that have lasted for thousands and tens of thousands of years?

This sounds impossible, let alone the facts before us.

How did Lingmo do it?

"Yes, why? You don't believe me either?"

Ling Mo leaned closer, looked at Shui Binger's eyes and said, an incredible expression appeared on that beautiful face.

Ling Mo was amused for a while, but he didn't really believe it.

From the beginning, Lingmo only wanted to hug his thighs, eat and wait for death.

Unexpectedly, a trip to the ancient city gave Lingmo an arrogant confidence.

So afterwards, slowly evolving, the ghost gate appeared!

This sounds incredible, but Lingmo did it.

"It's hard to believe, but it is precisely this kind of you that is attractive enough"

Shui Binger said mischievously.

This star picking building is very idle, especially the top floor, no one dares to set foot.

From here, the scenery is very beautiful, clean and elegant.

Moreover, on the north side of the Star Tower, you can clearly see the sea of ​​flowers and the mountains full of flowers dancing.

The two of Shui Binger and Xuewu were shocked.

It turns out that the raging ghost gate that was spread during this period of time was actually established by Lingmo.

The most important thing is that this man is still their man now.

Shui Binger sincerely admired Lingmo, and looked at him with a lot of admiration.

In the beginning, if it was just for a martial soul fusion, then it is not anymore, she has completely liked Lingmo.

"Dancing girl, give me a dance!"

Sitting behind the desk, Ling Mo suddenly wanted to watch Xue Wu dance.

It was true that she danced, it was so beautiful, and Ling Mo was not full of joy when she saw it last time.

"Dancing? Here?"

Xue Wu rolled her eyes, suspecting that Ling Mo wanted to deliberately punish her.

She doesn't mind dancing to Lingmo, as long as Lingmo wants to see it, it doesn't matter how long she can dance.

However, there are people coming and going under the Star Picking Tower. If someone comes up and sees it, it is not appropriate.

"It's okay, jump! This is my personal office. Without my permission, no one will come up."