C880 Ghosts

Lin Feng sat there. The spirit of the mysterious man was emitting light from the heart, like a ball of cotton.

He rubbed his face continuously. It was as if he was kneading a piece of dough, and various lines were appearing at the same time. He slowly drew them out. After about four to five minutes, a heart appeared.

This was a strong and robust heart, but he didn't have a heartbeat right now