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Chapter 917 Tears

"Thank you, great shaman!" Han Sanmei said sincerely.

She also understood that it was impossible for the other party to let the insider leave alive, otherwise, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Salbo promised to save Zhao Youjian's life, but only restricted his freedom. In fact, it was quite a loss of face.

Salbo nodded with satisfaction, then looked up and inspected the crystal above. After looking at it for a while, he took out something like a compass from his arms. But this thing, the disk was very simple, with various inscriptions on it.

Unintelligible symbols.

There was also a pointer on the disk. The pointer started to rotate quickly and soon landed on a symbol.

Seeing this, Sarbo smiled. He looked at Lao Er, pointed to the ground, and said: "You! Dig this place!"

"yes."

The second child didn't dare to neglect, since he had all the work done anyway.

He came to Salbo's finger position, squatted down, and dug with both hands.

Even if his vitality was severely injured, his hands were still like sharp blades, "swishing", and in a short time, he dug out a big hole. At the same time, there must be a golden light emerging, the golden light was soft, but it attracted everyone's attention

eyeball.

The second child's hands also touched a hard object at this time, and he said: "The things down there are too hard and can't be dug!"

"Then dig along the side and dig out the things for me!" Salbo said.

"good!"

The second child continued to dig, and soon dug out a golden stone that was about the size of a bowling ball. The stone was round, not round, uneven, and slightly transparent. But anyone could feel that it contained a lot of

The aura is definitely a good thing.

The second child was holding it in both hands, and his body was trembling. To be honest, he was really reluctant to hand over this thing to Salbo, but he didn't dare not to hand it over. Here, strength is king. If he dares to create

Times means making times.

He slowly came to Salbo, presented the gold crystal stone to him with both hands, and said flatteringly: "Great Shaman, this is... the gold crystal stone..."

"That's right!" Sarbo's voice was also full of excitement, and he took the gold spar with both hands.

However, at this moment, a cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted from the body of the previously motionless young man in black robe.

"puff!"

The black talisman affixed to his forehead was ignited at the same time and turned into ashes. The young man in black robe did not hesitate, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Salbo, and turned his right hand like a hook towards Salbo's face.

His fingers can penetrate even minerals. If he scratches someone's head, it will leave five holes directly.

Salbo was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, but he happened to avoid the blow. The young man in black robe bent down and grabbed Salbo's head again with his claws.

"call!"

Unfortunately, this time, a black mist appeared on Sarbo's body, blocking the black-robed young man's attack. Most of the black mist dissipated in an instant, which was enough to see the power of the attack. Immediately afterwards, Qi, who had stopped moving,

With the head of an eagle, they flew towards the young man in black robe.

"asshole!"

The young man in black robe cursed, ignoring the eagle's attack, and grabbed Salbo's head with his claws.

"puff!"

This blow completely dispersed the black mist on Sarbo's body, and the palms of the black-robed young man were also shaken back. Similarly, when he was attacked by several eagles, the blood mist that enveloped him was also wiped out.

Dissipated. An eagle collided from the front. Even if Salbo was the only one in his eyes, the young man in black robe knew that he could not endure this attack, so he had to grab the eagle with one claw and kick Salbo with one kick.

"boom!"

The eagle was blown away by him, but his foot did not hit Sarbo, but two more eagles rushed towards his lower body.

The young man in black robe was unable to dodge and was thrown backwards. He did not fall to the ground. He twisted his body and landed firmly on the side of the second child.

The second child, the third sister Han, and the red-haired girl were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"What use do you need!"

The young man in black robe shouted angrily, grabbed him and took a sip.

The current young man in black robes also had a dark complexion and was in a very bad condition. After taking a sip, his complexion softened significantly, but when he let go, his body went limp and he fell to the ground, and his skin became like a mummy.

.

The young man in black robe disposed of the dick and came to the red-haired girl in a blink of an eye. He just sucked it, let go and grabbed it in front of Han Sanmei. He still took a sip, and Han Sanmei's body softened and fell backwards.

Zhao Youjian was standing behind Han Sanmei and hurriedly supported her. At this moment, he could clearly see Han Sanmei's current appearance. Han Sanmei now looked like a mummy, but she was not completely dead. He said sadly: "I scared you...

…”

"No..." Tears fell from Zhao Youjian's eyes.

He knew that Han Sanmei was about to die, but he could also guess that there was a way to save Han Sanmei. Without thinking about it, he directly blocked Han Sanmei's mouth with his mouth and exhaled forcefully.

Han Sanmei really didn't expect that Zhao Youjian would do this.

She was about to run out of gas, but she felt the yang energy spit into her mouth, which made her feel much better. But she understood that Zhao Youjian's yang energy could barely keep her alive. She could save her life, but Zhao Youjian would

die.

At this moment, tears actually flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she actually felt a touch of warmth on her body.

You know, after becoming a corpse cultivator, Han Sanmei never felt any warmth. After all, she was a dead person.

The inexplicable warmth at the moment made her startled, and then she realized that she was actually crying.

She quickly hugged Zhao Youjian's shoulders, distanced herself from Zhao Youjian, and stopped absorbing Zhao Youjian's yang energy. Then, she saw that Zhao Youjian's face was extremely haggard, with circles under his eyes, and his eyes were full of tears.

In just two seconds, she saw Zhao Youjian's expression of joy and made an excited voice, "You're up to no good... That's great..."

"I..." Han Sanmei couldn't see her appearance. She raised her left hand and realized that her hand had fair skin and was no longer the same as before.

She touched her face again and found no wrinkles.

This made her extremely shocked, because she knew that even if Zhao Youjian was sucked to death, he would not be able to recover or even return to his previous appearance. But why was she okay now?

"I... what do you think of me... now..." Han Sanmei said nervously and expectantly.

"You, you look the same as when I first met you..." Zhao Youjian said.

"How is this possible..." Han Sanmei couldn't believe it at all.

"That's true. How could I lie to you..." Zhao Youjian said truthfully.

"Then...then I..." Han Sanmei wanted to check her physical condition and how much she had recovered, but unexpectedly found that her body had no corpse energy at all.

"I...I...what happened...why...I lost all my cultivation...even..." Han Sanmei was completely confused.


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