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1100. Gold House 3

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"Sister, there is an organ here!"

Xiao Qian squatted in front of a golden plate and waved his eyebrows towards Yang Zi.

Yang Zimei walked over and looked down.

Sure enough, in the center of that golden plate, there is really a concave place of the peach wood card.

She reached out and tried to pick up the golden plate, but found that it was firmly fixed.

Seeing a golden vase next to it, she tried to get it, and she really was fixed.

It seems that even if someone enters this golden house, it is quite difficult to take away the gold inside.

She put the peach card in the golden plate ...

The indicator light is on.

The golden plate actually started to turn, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster, so that everyone couldn't see it clearly.

"Oh ..."

There was a sudden depression on the roof, and the screams of animals.

The atmosphere around the surrounding was instantly condensed, and everyone's hearts followed unconsciously.

I saw a golden figure on the golden beam, suddenly a golden figure, swaying winding, and beautiful and beautiful.

"dragon!"

Huo Wenhua screamed.

His copy of the ghost also called up!

Yang Zimei saw clearly.

It has the figure like a snake, a unicorn horn, and a fish -like tail, which is the legendary dragon's posture!

However, this dragon is not the dragon of the entity.

It's just a golden phantom!

After this fantasy Jinlong took a circle in the house, he finally rushed to the golden plate ...

Bang!

A clear sound sounded.

Everyone's ears shake a few shocks.

Especially, as an ordinary person, Huo Wenhua feels that his eardrums are about to wear.

Na Long disappeared on the golden plate.

Yang Zimei stretched his head and looked at the Jinpan, and he saw that the original empty heart was engraved with a golden dragon. The attitude was just like the one I saw just now.

Is that phantom come from here?

It's amazing!

She couldn't help but sigh!

She stretched out her fingers and touched the golden dragon.

It's like ordinary carving!

Yang Zimei reached out and touched the golden plate and found that it had moved.

Take it lightly, this time the golden plate was easily held in your hand.

"Sister, how should this be done? Do you collect it?"

Xiao Qian asked.

"Um."

With such a magical plate, Yang Zimei naturally became greedy.

She looked around the plate carefully. Except for the printed by the golden dragon and the peach wooden authority, she couldn't find other special places.

As a result, it was greedy to collect it into its own storage ring.

"Sister, maybe we still have to go out here."

Xiao Qian pointed at the black chaos.

Yang Zimei couldn't find the door of the organs, and felt that this should be the end.

"Master Yang, what about Wen Dong's body? Can I hold it out?"

Huo Wenhua looked at his brother's body and asked anxiously.

Yang Zimei nodded, "Yes."

In case of prevention, she still posted a small paper man in the place where Huo Wendong's body stayed in the eyes of the organ.

The effect.

Huo Wenhua bent over and wanted to carry his brother's body, but he was helpless, his age was weak, and the corpse was quite sinking. He took two steps, and he was stunned, dizzy.

Yang Zimei reluctantly removed the body from him and threw it to copying the ghost.

This replication ghost did not resist.

Because Huo Wenhua's back, it feels not easy, it is better to carry it in person.

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