After a lot of trouble, I finally got this thing, but I didn't expect that this thing hadn't been warmed up yet, so I slap myself in Wang Han's place.
Wang Han also looked at the black beads hanging around his neck with a confused look on his face.
I don’t know what material this black bead is, but it is actually fitted with this red gem, which is really unexpected.
Thinking of the black beads being inlaid into the bronze ingot, and the bronze ingot is inseparable from the Tongyou Tower. Tongyou Tower is related to the blood clan. This ruby is something of the blood clan. There are some things that cannot be explained for the time being.
connect.
It seems to make sense.
The black beads were pinching the black beads. The black beads attached to the ruby looked weird, with a vertical pattern on them, which looked like a cat's vertical pupil.
"This thing is quite evil! It doesn't look like a dead thing, it's more like a living thing, have you noticed?" asked Bangzi.
Wang Han nodded. It can be seen from the fact that this thing just now clings to the palm of a man like a leech, that this thing is not as simple as a gem.
Thinking of this thing being so evil, Wang Han took off the black beads from his neck.
Bangzi took out a condom from his pocket and handed it out, "Wrap it in this thing just in case."
Wang Han looked at the bang, "Do you carry this thing with you?"
"Isn't this afraid of accidental fire?"
"Your girlfriend is so old, can you still have children?" Wang Han complained, and found a plastic bag to put the black beads in it.
"My partner is only over 60 years old, so where is he old!"
The two of them were quarreling and walking out. Wang Han pinched the beads and used the vertical pattern to face the bang, "Call Dad!"
"roll!"
Wang Han was a little confused, "Is this thing useful only if it is stained with blood?"
"Try it for me!"
Bangzi took out the beads from the plastic sausage and faced Wang Han with the vertical pattern, "I said Uncle Bangzi is so handsome!"
"Get out!"
The two recalled the man's use just now, "Should you put this thing in the palm of your hand before you can use it?"
The two of them stared at each other, "There are no side effects, right?" Bangzi made a cruel decision and pressed the beads to the palm of his hand without any response.
"I'm looking down on me!" Bangzi cut his fingertips with a blade and put the beads on it.
However, the beads wrapped in gems still did not react at all.
The two looked at each other, "Can this thing be controlled by the blood clan? After all, this is the treasure of the blood clan." Bangzi analyzed.
Wang Han shook his head and denied, "Shi Er can also use this thing."
When Wang Han said this, he suddenly paused, and turned his head and looked at Wang Han with all his eyes.
"Damn it, Shi Er shouldn't..."
"This is possible!"
Wang Han put away the beads and prepared them to study them slowly. While walking, he sent a message to the painted ghost to ask if Shi Er had any connection with the blood clan.
Unexpectedly, the painted ghost told Wang Hanshi'er very firmly that there was no relationship between him and the blood clan.
This is strange.
When we walked out of the community, the sound of fighting came from the darkness.
People like to watch the fun, such as the one who is lame with one leg, who has to watch the fun.
Wang Han followed while cursing.
I saw Miaoqin surrounded by three people.
The one who fought with her was Yumei and Yuzhu. In addition to these two, there was also a cold-looking woman. She was dressed in white and carried a long sword, which was completely out of the world.
Miaoqin had color hanging on her body, and her shoulders were stained with blood.
"Miaoqin, go back with me!" The woman in white voice was cold and without any emotion.
Miaoqin held the child in one hand and the sword in the other.
"I won't go back even if I die! Miaoqi, there is no human touch in that place, what should I do when I go back?"
The woman in white looked at Miaoqin coldly, "What kind of human feelings do people who practice practice want? Miaoqin, your six senses are not pure! Master said, I want you to go back and face the wall and think about your mistakes!"
Miaoqin gritted her teeth and twisted her wrist, "Miaoqi, I am a mother, I am thinking about the past love, please let me go!"
Yumei sneered, "Sister Miaoqin, you have broken the sect's rules and not killed you is already the greatest kindness of Master. Do you still want to let you go?"
Miaoqin stared at Miaoqi in white clothes, begging.
"No!" Miaoqi only has two simple words.
Miaoqin's expression gradually became cold. She twisted her wrist and the long sword in her hand shone with a cold light.
"I really want to tear my face apart? Ignore my past love?"
Miaoqi's long sword in her hand pulled a beautiful sword foil and pointed the tip of the sword facing Miaoqin, "There is no relationship between you and me!"
Thorn!
Miaoqin's long sword flew past, cut off a long strip of clothes, tied the child in her arms to her body, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
A sword!
The sword energy is like a rainbow!
He pointed to Miaoqi's eyebrows.
Miaoqi held the long sword in her hand, and the moment Miaoqin attacked, she shook and slapped the long sword in her hand.
The moment the two swords were intertwined, Miaoqi's long sword was actually very soft, with the tip of the sword swinging, and sweeping towards Miaoqin's eyes like a poisonous snake.
Miaoqin tilted her head, and her hair was cut off by a sharp soft sword.
Screaming!
The two swords rubbed and made a goosebumpy sound.
Miaoqin was more skilled, and a perfect waist passed through Miaoqi's armpit. With a swing of the sword, he reached the back of Miaoqi, and the sword was against Miaoqi's carotid artery.
"Get back!" Miaoqin shouted angrily.
Yuzhu's frightened little rabbit went backwards, "Senior sister, stop beating, everyone is the same senior sister, there is no need to fight and kill. Miaoqin World, just go back with us!"
Miaoqin's long sword was pressed against Miaoqi's neck, "I can't go back!" When she pulled Miaoqi and was about to leave.
"Bring the person out!" Miaoqi said calmly.
Yumei turned around and pulled out a man from the trash can. The man was covered in blood, his nose was blue and swollen, and he was dying.
"The child's father!" Miaoqin shouted in dismay.
Yumei's long sword in her hand pressed against the man's neck, and blood flowed down.
"Senior Sister! If I am stubborn, I will kill him!" Yumei shook the tip of the sword.
"No!" In the moment of Miaoqi's trance, a dagger slipped from Miaoqi's sleeve, cut off the cloth strip that Miaoqin tied to the child, and poked it on Miaoqin's wrist with her backhand.
Miaoqin felt pain, Miaoqi hugged the child and opened the distance. Miaoqin quickly cut with a sword, but the blade was pressed against Miaoqi's neck and held back.
"Senior Sister! Your mistake is that you are so emotional! You can't accomplish anything big!" Miaoqi flashed to Yumei, holding the child in her hand, as if she was carrying a garbage bag.
"Let the child go!" Miaoqin yelled.
Miaoqi pinched the child's neck, "Don't move!"
Miaoqin stopped and "throw the sword over!" Miaoqi stretched out her hand and waved.
"Hmm?" Miaoqi tried hard, and the child cried loudly.
Miaoqin held the sword and her tone trembled, "Miaoqi, the child is innocent!"
Yumei suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Sister, don't you always say that there are many men? Let's play a game!" Yumei stepped on the man on the ground.
"Give you two choices, either if you die, I will let them and their mother and son go, or if you advise her to follow us, I will let you live."
The man lying on the ground was covered in blood. He raised his trembling hands and grabbed Yumei's sword tip, pulled it on his neck, and spit out a few words on his trembling lips.
"Kill me and let them and son go!"
Yumei had a ferocious face and stabbed a sword into the man's thigh, "Don't pretend! You must not think so in your heart! Say what you are saying in your heart!"
The man's body twitched, his lips trembled, his swollen eyelids raised, he grabbed the sword and pulled it around his neck, "Kill me and let them go! All this is blamed! It has nothing to do with her!"
Yumei poked the man with a sword again, "Don't pretend! I know what you are thinking!"
When he was about to poke, Miaoqin suddenly shouted, "Stop! I'll go back with you!"
"But you have to promise me that they will let them go!"
"Take the sword and I will let them go!" Miaoqi said coldly.
"How can I trust you!"
Miaoqi raised her chin, "You said it yourself, they are innocent! As long as you are willing to go back with me, I will let them go!"
Dang!
The long sword landed on the ground.
The tears of the Miaoqin slid silently.
"Yuzhu!" Miaoqi shouted.
Baby-faced Yuzhu ran over and tied Miaoqin back.
"Let me let my man go!" Miaoqin said hurriedly.
Miaoqi stuffed the child in her hand to Yumei, strangled Miaoqin's wrist and pushed forward.
"Sister Miaoqi, do you really want to let go?" Yumei asked.
"I just said I'll let it go, and I did let it go, but now people are in your hands, you have the final say whether to let it go!"
Miaoqin's eyes were red, "Miaoqi!!!"
"Senior sister, they are your stumbling block when they are alive!" Miaoqi's voice was cold and there was no human touch.
Yumei's smile twisted and she poked the man's neck with a sword.
A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.
Opened Yumei's sword.
"Who?"
A sound of justice came from the darkness.
"Tiga!"
As the sound fell, two people wearing Ultraman masks walked out.