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Chapter 150 The Red Jar in the Mountains

The setting of extraction ability is similar to Xiaoman’s favorability.

After Xiaomeng's fear level reaches 50, she can take the first draw.

With a thought, a huge turntable appeared.

The shape of the turntable has not changed much, and there is still a line of small words engraved in the middle.

——Prison of the Heavens.

The outer circle is marked with many abilities from Xiao Meng.

【King Kong is indestructible】

【Shadow Scarlet】

【Yummy and lazy to cook】

【Yin Yang's Secret Eyes】

【……】

Jiang Che: "..."

Does every prisoner have a strange ability?

I can tolerate Xiaoman's rope skipping master, after all, it is indeed a specialty and skill.

But what the hell is delicious and lazy?!

Since when can eating well and being lazy about cooking be considered an ability?!

After complaining madly in his heart, Jiang Che started to extract for the first time.

The turntable began to rotate and made a low roar.

Under Jiang Che's nervous gaze, the pointer slowly landed on [Yin Yang's Secret Eyes]!

"Acquire the ability——[Yin Yang's Secret Eyes]"

[Yin Yang's Secret Eye]: Once the secret pupil is opened, monsters and demons have nowhere to hide!

Jiang Che: "..."

Good guy.

Got a yin and yang eye?

What's the use of this thing?

"..."

Jiang Che let out a long sigh and looked at Xiaoman and Xiaomeng not far away.

Xiaoman was holding a book in his hands, probably talking about something.

However, Xiaoman has no brain, so her way of "speaking" is to directly let her voice enter the other person's brain.

On the surface, Xiaoman cannot speak or even make any sound.

As for Xiaomeng, she has a mouth, but she doesn't seem to be able to speak.

Therefore, she could only keep making "oooooooo" sounds towards Xiaoman to show her injustice.

"Barbarian, this little girl will teach you." Jiang Che finished his instructions and was about to leave the prison of the heavens.

As a result, he saw Xiao Meng making a face at him.

Jiang Che: "Ask her to recite thirty Tang poems to me within three days!"

Little Dream:"!!!"

Xiaoman: "Too, too much?"

"Forty!"

Little Dream:"!!!"

Xiaoman: "Ah this..."

"Fifty! If she can't speak, let her write from memory!"

Just when Xiaoman was still trying to persuade him, Xiaomengliang grabbed Xiaoman's pants with tears in his eyes.

Xiaomeng: Wuwuwu... (Big sister, please stop talking...)

Jiang Che said kindly: "Don't cry, Xiaomeng. My brother is doing it for your own good."

Leave the prison of the heavens.

The skin is dry and still tingles when I rub it.

"Wild dog, what are you doing?"

Hearing obscene laughter coming from the room, Jiang Che walked in directly.

At this time, Zhuge Ye was holding a cell phone and chatting with a girl.

That smile is as wretched as it needs to be.

Jiang Che: "Okay, have you found your next home so quickly?"

I was originally worried that the wild dog was holding back, so I thought about letting him play with it next time.

after all.

If you are not happy, go to suol. No one knows your identity in suol. There is no label or acquaintance in suol. You can release yourself in suol and meet people who understand you...

Now it seems that wild dogs are not needed at all.

Zhuge Ye: "I can't possibly give up an entire forest for a tree, right?"

Jiang Che nodded in agreement and stood aside to watch Zhuge Ye chatting.



Little girl selling tea: My mother just passed away...

What can Ye Ao Xian do to me: If you need it, I can go over and accompany you [hug]

Little girl selling tea: I have a boyfriend to accompany me [smile]

What does Ye Ao Xian do to me: I have a mother.

Zhuge Ye: "Bah! You still come out to flirt with others when you have a boyfriend! It's a waste of my traffic!"

Jiang Che: "..., how about you buy some tea to try?"



It's getting late.

Thousands of lights illuminate the most beautiful scenery at night.

The dazzling galaxy composes the most sincere and affectionate night.

In such a huge city, half of it is bustling with lights and greenery, and the other half is quiet and peaceful.

At this moment.

Some people have fallen asleep, some are playing black games, and some people have opened the website and are ready to start betting.

There are other people...

"Be careful." Zhou Yong summoned a few paper figures to protect the surroundings.

On the hillside not far away, Xiao Yuan's right hand has turned into a sniper full of blood vessels.

"Are you really waiting for the captain to come back?" Hong Ling said through gritted silver teeth.

At this time, a few of them were near a small mountain village in Tianqing City.

After a long investigation, all clues about raising ghosts point to here.

An inconspicuous hill.

Zhou Yong said solemnly: "If we solve it one day earlier, we might be able to protect one more person. The captain won't arrive until tomorrow, so we won't wait for him."

"I never expected that someone would raise ghosts on our property."

"It must be those bastards from the Illuminati." Hong Ling said through gritted teeth.

Zhou Yong looked at Su Jingshuo, then raised his chin towards a cave not far away and said, "Let's explore it."

"Um."

Su Jingshuo closed his eyes, and invisible spiritual power quietly entered the dark cave.

A few minutes later, Su Jingshuo opened his eyes and said: "The evil spirit inside is very strong, but except for a red jar, there is nothing else."

"Red jar?" Zhou Yong frowned slightly, trying to find the ghost-raising ritual related to the jar from his knowledge reserve.

Unfortunately to no avail.

At this time, Jing Xiaolan, who was carrying a child bigger than himself, hesitated and said: "I, I saw it in a book..."

Zhou Yong: "Don't be so timid. It's okay. Go on and say it boldly!"

Jing Xiaolan: "2. In 2003, a ghost-raising incident occurred in a small mountain village."

"At that time, several deacons of the Illuminati used the lives of thousands of people in the village and the corpses of three S-level secrets to successfully raise a secret that was infinitely close to the SS-level."

"One of them mentioned a big red jar."

"Dang, what was in the jar at that time was the secret they had raised..."

After saying that, Jing Xiaolan swallowed hard.

At this time, she was already soaked due to nervousness.

"Look at how cowardly you are! If something happens, I will block it for you. What are you afraid of?" Qin Li said with a smile.

Jing Xiaolan: "Well... um..."

Zhou Yong: “Where is Xiaoxiao?”

"Still asleep, here, it's the patch of grass higher than the grave." Qin Li pointed not far away.

"Wake her up! What time is it? She's still asleep!"

Zhou Yong stretched his muscles and continued: "Jingshuo, please light the soul-sealing incense."

"Girl, Lao Qin, you two go in with me, and the others will take care of you outside."

"Yes!"×6

everything's ready.

Zhou Yong took Hong Ling and Qin Li and carefully entered the cave.

And not even two minutes have passed.

Su Jingshuo's pupils suddenly shrank!

"Hold!"

"The jar is broken!"

"..."

"Blood! It's all blood!"

"No! Something ran out..."

"Call them out quickly!"

"quick!!!"


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