Chapter 315: Nine Stars (3)

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Qianmei sneered, "Alas, if you don't want to say it, just say it, and find this kind of unwarranted excuse, I'm really ashamed of you." ”

....... "He really doesn't know! This is the matter of the lacquer carving clan and the Jimo clan, can he, an outsider, know it?!

Han Lao glanced up at the night sky, then looked at Qianmei, and his tone was heavy, "Do you know what will happen to you after tonight?"

Qianmei also glanced at the night sky, perhaps only the one in front of her made her feel a little warmer—the night sky of the twenty-first century.

"Life or death, I've earned it, haven't I?" lowered his eyes, casting a shadow on his thick and long eyelashes, and muttered quietly, as if to say to himself.

Han Lao listened to the buzzing sound and frowned, "If you still want to live, put your hand on this." ”

Qianmei glanced at the wooden card handed over by Han Lao, which reflected the starlight smoothly, and his appearance was ordinary and nothing special.

looked at the Han guy with a puzzled look, "What is this?"

"Souls. ”

"I don't understand. ”

"......." Han Yan suppressed a nameless anger rising in his heart, and reminded himself that this person was from the Red Blood Continent, and it was normal not to know this thing. "As the name suggests, sojourn souls. ”

"What do you mean by imprisoning me?" Qianmei raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Lao.

"....... "This person, it's not good to be too smart."

"Why, don't let me go even if you're dead?" Qianmei's eyes were full of anger.

Han Lao secretly shouted badly, there must be a condition for imprisoning the human soul in the soul house, and the soul must be obedient and willingly agree to achieve it, and this child is reluctant at first glance.

"Don't you want to continue to live?" Han Yan tried to induce.

"Don't waste your efforts, I don't want to die. ”

"......." died so generously.

In the middle of speaking, the lacquer carving Liuyue had already returned, and he was still holding some yellow paper and some messy things in his hands.

"Han Lao, let's start. Lacquer carving Liuyue looked at Han Yan eagerly.

And Han Lao took back his soul as early as when the lacquer carving Liuyue appeared, and coughed calmly, "Okay, let's start." ”

Qianmei lay on her side in silence, looking at the two of them who were fiddling with them by the moonlight.

And the Han guy who was fiddling with things suddenly spoke, "Call Jimo to come at night." ”

Lacquer Sculpture Ryutsuki frowned, "Why?"

"Let him play. Han Lao didn't want to say more, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Seeing that Han Lao didn't want to say more, Qidiao Liuyue was silent for a long time, and finally made up her mind to find Jimo Night.

In order to be able to achieve her goal, she could only do this.

And after the lacquer carving Liuyue left, Han Lao was chanting in a low voice. At the same time, more than a dozen pieces of yellow paper about one meter long surrounded the person in the center, and then Qianmei didn't have the heart to look at the other party's next steps, a flute sound came into her ears, and a sharp pain in her heart hit her whole body, this familiar pain let Qianmei know that the person behind the scenes was him-Jimo Ye.

That's what it's called, her good cousin?

Sure enough, the relatives were all betrayed.

The pain made her whole body like a volcano about to erupt, and even the rope that tied her body was broken by her at some point, and she rolled on the ground with a low moan.

Standing beside Jimo Ye, the lacquer carving Liuyue, there was a touch of smug news on her lips. (To be continued.) )