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He is a avatar, although he also has strong luck. However, it cannot be used as a ‘human treasure hunter’ like the ontology. After all, the ontology is unique.

"White predecessors, you want to pit the body." Song Shudao, you do this, it will hurt the next white predecessor.

The white predecessors were calm and calm: "Nothing, anyway, the unfortunate thing is the next avatar, and it doesn't matter to me."

Song Shuhang: "..."

The next white predecessor will cry.

"If you can't do anything, just slice it." The white predecessors split their minds. No matter what is hidden in this 'heart of the magic hole', as long as the heart magic hole is sliced, the hidden things will be invisible.

Anyway, this piece of ‘Magic Cave’ is already his thing, and it’s okay to cut it.

Song Shuhang: "I still have to wait... This mysterious hole and even my 'identification secret law' can't identify the specific information, the absolute value is extraordinary. It's a pity to cut it off, but in the end, there is no way, then cut again. Not too late."

"Or, we will take Song Shuhang and throw it out in a circle. Isn't his luck not 'Zhongji'? Maybe it can also play the role of treasure hunt."

Song Shuhang waved again and again: "I am not a white predecessor, I don't have this function."

"It’s useless." The white predecessors were calm and calm: "Song Shuhang’s ‘Zhongji’ is already yesterday’s event. We used it for one day to carry the ‘Tianting Fragments’. Today, I am afraid that there is no qi’s luck.”

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

I am so hard ‘Zhongji’ air transport, nothing is done, is it out of date?

So what is my luck today?

"White predecessors, don't you give me a trip?" Song Shuhang turned his head.

Does ‘Zhongji’ have a renewal function?

If you don't have one, you can do it with ‘Yiji, Xiji’.

"There is no such thing as a jealousy today." The white predecessors shook their heads and shook their heads: "There is no way. It seems that only the final means is used. Book Air, you come."

Song Shuhang carefully asked: "You will not really throw me at the seniors?"

The white predecessors calmly said: "It is better to throw yourself than to throw yourself."

After all, he grabbed Song Shuhang and then the white predecessor reached out and took out a bottle of black and purple syrup from the space implement: "Open your eyes."

Song Shuhang: "What is this?"

"Eye drops." The whites replied.

Song Shuhang: "You can't yell at me in the white predecessors. How can the eye drops have this color, black and purple, who dares to drop into the eyes."

"You are always licking your eyes, are you afraid of dropping a few drops of eye drops?" The whites replied.

The predecessors said that it makes sense.

Under the control of the white predecessors, the black and purple potion dripped into the left eye of Song Shuhang, and the eye of the Confucian saint was in his left eye.

Recently, the creation of fairy has not helped Song Shuhang to change his eyes, the eyes of the saints have been in his eyes.

As the purple-black liquid dripped into the eyelids, Song Shuhang only felt that the left eye was cool and very enjoyable.

At the same time, the eyes of Confucian saints were actively activated.

In the eyes of this saint, everything is invisible.

“What does it feel like?” asked the white predecessor.

Song Shuhang: "I feel that I can now use the eyes of saints to cast twin gaze."

White predecessor: "..."

It’s better for you to drop your eyes.

"In other words, what is this thing in your hands in the white predecessor?" Song Shuhang used the eyes of the saints to search for an inch in the 'Magic Cave'.

"It's really an eye drop." The white predecessor replied: "Remember this is the ancestral secret of my demon friend.... Yes, they are a goblin, a goblin-like goblin, very cute. Have a chance to introduce You know."

Song Shuhang: "Still forget it."

He is now allergic to ‘eyes’.

"Have you found any clues?" asked the Devil's Red Sword.

"Not yet, weird, I have swept the whole 'Fabulous Cave' and I haven't found anything. Is it really worthwhile, that is, the 'Magic Cave' itself, not what is hidden in the Devil's Hole? ?" Song Shuhang wondered.

Sister Bai Long heard the words and thought: "Since it is a magic hole, do you want to find a few monks who are entangled in the sorcerer's body and send them into the hole to try?"

"The predecessors of the Akasaka Sword are the demons, and there are black skin feathers in my shadow. There is no special reaction between the two." Song Shudao.

Heart Devil Akasaka: "It's still a little bit responsive... I feel this place is full of maliciousness to me, I hope I can leave here soon."

"Actually, Akasaka Kento and Black Skin Yuko are actually considered to be variants of the mind, and they are not even afraid of the 'light of merits'. They can't be allowed." Bai Long sister said: "So, we need to find A monk who was just riddled with the devil, sent the purest demons into the heart of the magic hole to experiment with the function of this magic hole."

"I just happened to know a little monk who was going to rob him. He was entangled in the devil. Before I came to Confucianism, he came to visit me." Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

But the guy is very polite, it is not worthwhile to take someone else as an experimental product.

Except for the guy...

Oh, I have a good experiment.

"Book Air, we should have a son in the hands of the sea." Su Shi A-16 also reminded.

"I just thought of him." Song Shuhang laughed haha.

Then he reached out and moved from the core world to the bounded son of the sea.

The son of the sea is in a coma.

Since it is only an incarnation, killing has no meaning, and it is better to be more useful.

Song Shuhang remembers that before the son of the son of the sea was captured, the hard-boiled heart broke out from the heart, and now it can be used.

When the son of the son of the sea was transferred, as soon as he entered the ‘Heart Cave’, the avatar slammed his eyes: “Where is it!”

He felt cold and cold, and the chill came out of his bones, making him want to roll up the sheets and huddle himself.

"Magic hole, a precious place." Song Shuhang slowly returned.

At the same time, the ‘Sacred Eye’ in his left eye finally saw some interesting pictures.

In the heart of the magic hole, it seems that there is a kind of power that hangs over the sea of ​​the son.

This force begins to form a vortex that produces a powerful suction.

On the son of the sea, there was a group of things like 'black fog' that began to be forcibly sucked out.

"It's a devil." Song Shuhang's heart, the ‘Magic Chef’s heart, reacted.

咔嚓~

There was a loud noise in the void.

The ‘heart devil’ on Gong Zihai was forcibly broken into two pieces. The demons in his body were suddenly returned to their original form and became the state of ‘heart and soul’.

Even the empire's ‘heart and soul hole’ cannot cure the demons.

It can only play the role of 'weakening the heart.'

Want to completely defeat the demons, sweep the body of the demons, but also rely on the monks themselves.