Chapter 899: Enchanting

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"Why, really nothing?" Qin Qi's face was black, and it was like this, and the dead heart was there.
"No, this stuff..." Zhang Lang said with a sigh of relief, feeling very incredible, but also puzzled.
"What the hell?" Qin Qi could not help but shout.
Zhang Lang drummed two times, then took out a thing, his face looked very strange, "Look at it yourself."
"Red cloth?" Qin Qi looked over, and Zhang Lang was holding a piece of red cloth.
Hard to beat, this cloth has a mystery?
This is not impossible. It is like the legendary artifact of Jin Yuyu, which has the power of Tongtian. Even if it is a piece of cloth, it can envelop the sky and have endless power.
"Boss, you see clearly." Zhang Lang turned a blind eye.
"Hmm?" Qin Qi stunned and looked at it carefully.
The sneaky ghost came to the stagnation of the sinister ghost, biting it bit by bit, and it was not much to eat with the apple. She went to Zhang Lang and glanced at it, then pulled away the clothes on her chest and said, "Apron ?"
"Apron?" Qin Qi finally saw it, could not help but scream.
Ghosts thought that Qin Qi didn't know what the apron was, and he said faintly: "I didn't know it before, and I didn't pass it, but Situ Jing always wanted me to wear it. It seems that a woman will wear this. Is this a ghost, is it a woman before life? ?"
"That's a burly, it's a female who has a ghost!" Qin Qi thought.
Then Qin Qi crossed Zhang Lang and gritted his teeth: "You don't tell me that there is only this apron inside!"
Zhang Lang shrunk his neck and hardened his head and said: "Boss, this is not something I can do. In addition to the cheekbones, there is really only such a dudou."
"But it is strange that this dudou has remained intact for so many years, I am afraid it is not a simple apron." Zhang Lang said, "And... this style is really bold, if it is worn on a woman, it must be What a tempting!"
Zhang Lang couldn't help but take a sip of his mouth.
I have to say that Qin Qi also has the same feeling, this is still a fun apron.
"Ghost sister, would you like to wear it?" Zhang Lang said with a smile.
The ghost did not speak, but his eyes looked cold and looked at Zhang Lang.
"Cough, boss, this thing is for you, find the good things in the next tomb and give it to me." Zhang Lang coughed twice, turning to the atmosphere.
"Don't go, keep it for yourself!" Qin Qi rolled his eyes.
It’s just strange to say, how can this enchanting be buried with such a dudou?
Moreover, after Qin Qi perceives it, it is determined that this apron is not a woven of heaven and earth. Although the material is not simple, it is not a treasure. It should be nothing but the eternal years.
What's more, this enchanting sorcerer eventually turned into a sinister, deadly, and still could not ruin this apron.
It is both ordinary and not ordinary, it is weird.
"Is this apron placed in a stone box?" Qin Qi asked.
"That is not, this goods are firmly in the hands." Zhang Langdao.
In this way, the apron is not a funerary.
According to Qin Qi’s understanding, the people who have been buried in these shackles are the ones who followed the sacred sacred priests. After they died, the sacred sacred priests buried them with themselves. This will also be The place where the holy people of the fire crow are buried.
"I don't understand. There should be four stars or even five-star demon's strength before life. How can you hide a woman's apron to die?" Qin Qi really could not understand this enchanting brain circuit.
But there is no way, I can't resurrect the enchanting and ask again.
"Well?" But the ghosts took another bite and crystallized, then frowned.
"Why, how about getting your teeth?" Qin Qi asked, and he didn't know how to spit on the ghosts.
"No, it seems like there is a little soul left here."
"Oh?" Qin Qi's eyes lit up, and the core of the crystal of death was actually left with a little remnant. This is rare, but in this case, you can try to communicate and see.
When Qin Qi summoned the Dark Wizard, he injected a large amount of soul into the remnant, and also performed the resurrection.
Of course, this remnant is already very fragile, leaving only a little bit, it is impossible to resurrect, but it is not impossible to restore some of its intelligence.
I saw that in the crystal of death, the aura was a little bit, and a spirit appeared slowly, turning into a enchanting form.
The ghosts are blinking, and a few quick meals will completely eat away from death, apparently afraid of being taken back by the other side.
"Human... Well? Human?"
The remnant of the soul restored some consciousness and began to tremble fiercely.
"Is this OK?" Zhang Lang's eyes widened and it was incredible.
"Who are you, dare to come here, look for death!" The roar of the demon screamed, and it was extremely angry. It seemed to be running power to kill Qin Qi.
But soon it found that it couldn't do it at all. It only had a little bit of remnant, just like a burning candle, without the slightest power.
"How could this be!" The enchanting exclaimed.
"Brother, you will not forget that you are already dead?" Zhang Lang said with some hesitation, the soul of this goods is broken, do not remember how to die?
"Dead?" The whispered whispered, seeming to recall the things of his life, nodded and said: "Yes, I remembered, I jumped into the coffin and died."
"Ah?" Qin Qi and Zhang Lang were both surprised. Is this enchanting brain really sick, actually committing suicide?
"Hey, humans in the district, how can you understand the true love of the deity!" The enchanting screamed, proudly.
"Really..." Zhang Lang pulled his mouth.
"...Love?" Qin Qi looked dull.
Such a very embarrassing explosion, screaming, glaring, this image is here to say what true love, how to feel the violation is good, Qin Qi wants to vomit do not know where to vomit.
"Stupid humans, even the love does not know anything, it is sad!" The enchanting scorn.
"Hey, you are all dead, can you not be so embarrassed?" Zhang Lang said without words, have not seen such a savage remnant.
"What is going on, death is death for love, death is good, death without regrets!" The enchanting pride is extremely high.
"..."
"That man, I know where the problem is, you give me a little more soul, even if I am dead, the hairstyle can not be chaotic." The enchanting pointed to Qin Qidao.
What is this with?
Qin Qi thought about it and once again injected a large amount of soul into the enchanting soul. On this point, Qin Qi was not afraid of any troubles.
With these souls, the enchanting form began to change, and the human form was formed from the demon form.
"I am going!" Qin Qiyi widened his eyes.
"I rub!" Zhang Lang swallowed.
It is a ghost, and the eyes are straight.
"Who are you fucking!" Qin Qi couldn't help but scream, and the expression on his face was an expression pack "You TM is teasing me."