Squeaking... Master, practice!
"Practice? Can practice increase your spiritual reserves?" Lin Xiao asked.
Squeaking... Yes!"
"Oh, that's it," Lin Xiao suddenly said.
Then he looked again at the hand with wings. It turned out he was a lazy guy. As if he was blocked by spiritual power.
"No, I want to exhaust my spiritual power and then see if this hand with wings is really a Ghost Servant?"
But how do you exhaust your spiritual power? The only thing you can do is have a soul or curse, but there's nothing to cast now.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao remembered the spare time he never used for the thought of escaping ghosts. To draw a picture requires two stages of spiritual power. If this hand with green wings is really a Soul Servant, it will steal the painting when his spiritual power is insufficient.
Do as you say. Lin Xiao looked around the courtyard. In Ru City, there was only one room with lights on. He jumped without hearing his heartbeat.
