Chapter 902 Gu Han: Ten, I am destined.(2/2)
It also means to tell the end of that ominous story!
No need to perform tasks.
A hundred years can last forever, right?
"Input a breath of divine soul into it
That’s all.”
Think of this.
With a flick of his finger, a dark aura disappeared into one of the underworld talismans, and the talisman floated up and landed in front of Gu Han, "From today on, you are Gu Shi!"
Gu Han did as he was told.
The jade talisman is cold to the bone.
But he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he felt friendly and could sense a trace of the Law of the Underworld in it.
besides.
Jade talismans also have many functions.
Detect information, deliver news, search for nearby outlying chambers of commerce, use the Law of Underworld to create a jade test talisman... and so on.
Even more magical.
That is, you can store a ray of your distraction in it, and it will be in a state of silence on weekdays. Once a chamber of commerce comes to ask for help at a time of life and death, although you cannot go immediately, this ray of distraction can rely on the law of underworld and arrive in an instant to resolve it.
Urgent need.
"Don't worry about the distraction."
The Lord of Huangquan Palace warned: "With your strength, even if you separate the distractions, it won't have much effect. Moreover, if the distractions are destroyed, it will cause damage to your body, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"
"Palace Master!"
Gu Han held the Underworld Talisman and couldn't put it down and said, "How did this Underworld Talisman come from, so magical?"
"I made it myself."
"Is it!"
Gu Han praised loudly, "The master of the palace is very capable!"
The master of Huangquan Palace felt even more tired, "Don't destroy it. Refining this thing is very troublesome and consumes a lot of energy."
Finished.
He looked at the helpless Leng girl on the side, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, according to the normal order, your seat should be number 250."
Gu Han...
"don't want!"
"I...absolutely! Yes! No! Want it!"
Leng Meizi's little face is filled with resistance, stubbornness, and unyielding determination.
Cold two hundred and five?
Chapter completed!