Because of her personal strength, it takes a certain amount of effort to collect these unjust ghosts into the bag, and it may also lead to the unjust ghost ****, Huo Wenhua will be affected.
She wants to see how powerful Xiao Qian's ghosts are.
Xiao Qian took a small leg and walked to the barrier formed by the injustice.
Those unjust souls smelling the breath of life, like cats who smelled the fishy smell, rushed to Xiao Qian with Zhang Ya dancing claws, trying to tear him out, to leak himself to be trapped here for thousands of years.
The Qiankun bag in Xiao Qian shook away, and he thought of words in his mouth.
Yang Zimei couldn't understand the spell in his tactics.
It was a very mysterious language. She had never heard of it, just like the language of Xiao Qian taught her hidden spell that day.
However, because of super good memory, and she also wants to write down the spell of Xiao Qian, it is easy to use in the future.
It is also made a series of spells.
Xiao Qian's spell looks really spiritual.
Yang Zimei's eyes are visible, and the mouth of Qiankun Bag suddenly opened his mouth like a giant. Those ghosts who fluttered towards Xiao Qian were sucked into the Qiankun bag, and they couldn't escape at all.
Without five minutes, all the souls went in.
Xiao Qian also collected Qiankun's bag and returned to Yang Zimei. The cute little face was full of pride, "Sister, can I get a ghost **?"
"very nice!"
Yang Zimei took the Qiankun bag over and found that a lot of sinking.
Generally speaking, the soul does not have much weight, but the injustice, especially those who have grown for thousands of years, have a certain weight.
It is also because of this weight that they cannot enter the reincarnation in the sky. Only through the elimination of resentment through surpass, making them lighter.
"The resentment is too heavy! My ring ring can't pretend!"
Yang Zi's eyebrows raised the Qian Kun bag, frowning.
Since the ripples gave her the storage space ring ring, she has also actively developed its space, but she has limited mana. So far, there are not many can develop, so there are not many loaded things.
"Sister, give me, I'll help you back!"
Xiao Qian is very positive.
"This bag is heavier than you ****, if you let you carry it, people will say that I abuse children. Let me carry it!"
Yang Zimei helplessly carry Qiankun bag on his back.
It's been a long time, it's a bit unaccustomed.
Coupled with the unjust ghosts in the bag, they are constantly struggling to bite these, resulting in the bags heavier and moving.
She started to miss Sadako again.
There is a day of Sadako, how beautiful it is.
Huo Wenhua had been watching just now that when he saw Yang Zi's eyebrows look magic, he didn't know where to find a bag from, and Xiao Qian put countless ghosts into the bag, listening to the conversation between them.
He now really realized that there are really too many people and things that he can't understand in this world.
The two foxes have surpassed his cognitive range.
"Mr. Huo, the road is over, let's go!"
Yang Zimei greeted him.
Huo Wenhua reluctantly overcome the nausea and fear of the messy corpse on the ground, followed by Yang Zimei's eyebrows, holding a flashlight, and walked carefully.
Fortunately, this is a special land -raising place. These millennium corpses are not rotten, otherwise, it is even more disgusting.
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[I don't have to run the hospital today, I can restore May or six for a day. Thank you for your understanding and support, thank you for still actively voting to Xixi's rookie selection]