Chapter 492: Ghost Face Ghost King 12
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She inexplicably became a murderer, not to mention, but also inexplicably wants to be with people??
She fought hard with Jeregiah, but she still fought for a sin that did not belong to her at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info 茇阺畱海殘傺泟
She just thought about it, and she felt that she was really drunk......
Wait for her to find out the person who killed Raymond and framed her, hmph, he feels good......
Qianjiyao was pushed into the palace I don't know, and her father-in-law threw her in the house without saying a word, and closed the door and left.
There were also two guards guarding the door.
Qian Jiyao just looked at the room, and didn't try to open the door to escape at all, although she could indeed escape.
However, she didn't kill Raymond at all, so why did she flee in the name of a murderer?
Instead of running away with this on her back, she might as well simply elope with Xiao Moan......
One is a fugitive, one is a fugitive.
Which is more important, you will know when you hear it.
Reaching out and pushing open a window, I don't know where the roads outside lead, anyway, I can't see clearly through the flowers and plants.
The door that had been closed just now was reopened, and the father-in-law who had just thrown him down came in with a pile of weapons and threw them on the ground with a "clang".
The sharp voice pointed to the things on the ground, "These weapons are prepared for you, choose one!"
glanced at Qian Jiyao, and looked a little sneering, "One is not enough, you can choose two, I am really afraid of death, you can take all of them from the emperor." ”
"See for yourself what these are. ”
After saying this, he didn't talk nonsense with Qianjiyao, and went out directly and closed the door.
Qian Jiyao's eyes fell on a stall of weapons on the ground, not to mention, it was quite complete, with long swords, daggers, broadswords, copper hammers, whips......
Picked up a long sword and pulled it out, and there was a "poof" sound.
Qian Jiyao raised her eyebrows, although the thing is not bad, it's just that it is useless.
Throwing the long sword back to the ground, Qian Jiyao moved his fingers and felt for the golden needle...... Looking at the gold needle on his fingertips, he thought about it and put it away.
From the space, I found the weeping blood.
Looking at the black and bloody crying, Qian Jiyao pulled it out twice, but he didn't pull it away.
"I said can you use this thing?" Qian Jiyao really took this dagger, and since he bought it, he hasn't even pulled out the scabbard.
Holding the handle of the dagger in one hand again, and holding the scabbard of Hei Buqiu, the sword sheath of the people, he used his strength to pull it out, but this time, he still didn't pull it out, but he pulled Qian Jiyao's hand holding the scabbard through a hole.
The wound was not long, but the skin of the palm was thin, and the blood flowed out instantly.
Qian Jiyao didn't feel the palm of her hand being cut at all, and when she felt the pain, she picked it up and looked at it, and the blood flowed onto the dagger.
Frowning, Qian Jiyao was about to throw the weeping blood back into the space, but was shocked to find that the weeping blood had actually changed!!
On the shell that was originally black and not slippery, as if it had been scorched, blood flowed along the surface, and the slightest trace of hair flowed finely, as if it was a totem or a text.
"This is??" Qian Jiyao looked at the weeping blood, then looked at the palm of his hand, and decisively squeezed out the blood in the palm of his hand and dripped it onto the weeping blood.
Looking at the faster and faster flowing lines, it gradually drew into a dragon shape...... When the last trace of the lines was connected from end to end, the black shell suddenly fell off from the dagger piece by piece, like burnt charcoal ash, and smashed to the ground and shattered into slag.
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