After hoisting the thugs up, one of the skeletons pointed to the corner and gestured to Jovi the Lich.

Qiao Wei had a relieved expression on her face, and walked towards the corner very obediently.

This time she came to the cemetery completely desperate, hoping to get the protection of these undead creatures in the cemetery, but she didn't expect the skeleton to really shelter her, she had a sense of security that had found an organization, and naturally obeyed her words.

There is an enclosed space in the corner, and when you enter it, you will see a bathroom-like environment, with a large pool in the corner, and small cubicles with curtains on both sides.

There are patterns pasted on the walls that read: How and how to bathe undead in the bath.

The pattern on it is also very simple and easy to understand, an unkempt lich, after some cleaning, became clean, and Qiao Wei's eyes lit up.

Now she is an unkempt lich, in a state not much worse than the example of deliberately dressed up in the pattern, she has not bathed in years, she washed a few times when she first became a lich, and then found out that the lich cannot bathe in water, because it does not dry out the water, which will cause the body to rot.

Fortunately, she found out early, at that time she was still rich, and there was a lot of food at home, and finally got into the rice tank to control the water content of her body.

It's been years since she's been a lich, and now she's learned how to use the breath of death to dry herself, and the fog of the woods doesn't affect her anymore, but it's not like she's able to bathe in the rain or anything like that.

Seeing the pattern of the example, she immediately understood that the lich used to bathe in sand.

Of course, it was not pure sand, but a mixture of sand and soil, and she had also misunderstood, the lich did not bathe, and now this way of bathing was all made by Luo Qiu.

According to the method above, Qiao Wei cleaned herself up, and then lay down comfortably in the pool, letting the mixture of soil and sand completely wrap herself, and suddenly there was a sense of relief in her soul.

If the body is not in good shape, the soul needs to be put under more pressure to maintain the integrity of the body, and now that the sand has erased this pressure, it is naturally very easy.

Thank you, Your Majesty, the King of Steel, for the supreme one, and for the eternal ...... of guidance. With the most devout faith, Qiao Wei silently recited her own prayers.

At the door of the bathroom, Luo Qiu, who had just come down from the body of the immortal Chenguang, felt this strange power floating directly towards him, and his face was at a loss, is this the power of faith yuan?

Why is it that I can accept the power of other people's faith, and how is it that I am completely integrated with my own power of mourning?

With doubts in his head, Luo Qiu sat down directly on the bench near the bathroom.

Immortal Chenguang was idle and bored, and crept to the front of the cemetery.

A few thugs were hung in the doorway, tiptoeing and limp. Later, when the uncles and aunts saw that it was them, none of them sympathized, and one of the uncles kicked them and scolded: "Finally, someone has cured you bastards." ”

The thugs' bridge cards were also in the hands of the uncles and aunts, and they quickly formed a circle, and they started to play with what they had learned and used, and this new entertainment attracted everyone's attention, and they didn't notice that a giant dragon crawled nearby, poked its head over from a distance, and looked condescendingly.

After looking at it for a while, Immortal Chenguang couldn't help it, and scolded: "Stupid, the double sage brings three threes, and then five, six, seven, eight and nine flushes." "Uncles and aunts are all now learning, how do you know what flush is.

The uncle was instructed, hurriedly played the cards, and killed, so happy that he looked up to find the master who pointed out, and then saw a huge head.

The uncles and aunts screamed in fright, some sat on the ground with weak legs, and some ran away with crawling and rolling. Immortal Chenguang cracked his bloody mouth, revealing a smile that could swallow a person, and said, "Hello everyone, are you playing cards?"

The uncle and aunt who sat on the ground sat back on the table in fear under the urging of the immortal Chenguang, and the immortal Chenguang patiently taught everyone how to play, it often played this in the grinding iron city, and it had long been extremely proficient.

"Come on, come on, let's play a new game, Dragon Quest. "Immortal Chenguang shouted, this kind of relationship between the enemy and me is more unpredictable to play, but it is much more fun than a simple card, after a while, the uncles and aunts will be addicted, completely forgetting that the immortal Chenguang is a dragon, when he gets the brave card, he dares to be anxious with the immortal Chenguang who is also a brave.

The onlookers were also attracted and eager to try, and Immortal Chenguang hurriedly took out a few decks of cards he was carrying, and asked them to open a few more tables.

The original escapee fled outside the cemetery, and instead of hearing the screams, he heard the noise, and he poked his head in and took a look, only to see a giant dragon sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a huge winged hand grasping a small bridge card, shrinking his head and two humans throwing cards, a harmonious scene.

So on this day, almost all the idlers in Anno Town came to the cemetery to watch this scene of evil dragons and people playing cards in harmony.

In the bathroom in the depths of the cemetery, Qiao Wei, who had been bathing for two hours, walked out of the door wearing clean robes, and was immediately startled by Luo Qiu, who was waiting impatiently, Luo Qiu didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to take a bath when he was a lich.

Seeing Qiao Wei, his mind immediately overshadowed him, with a little bit of power, just a little, not daring to do more, for fear of scaring the other party to death. A majestic voice sounded in Qiao Wei's heart: "I am the King of Steel Bones, I hear your prayers, pious soul, what do you wish?"

From Qiao Wei's point of view, a little bit of power was already vast, she only felt that Luo Qiu's figure suddenly became extremely tall, as if a huge shadow enveloped her, and a pair of eyes seemed to see through her soul, making her feel like being seen through.

This is all an illusion brought about by might, such as Long Wei, which is a kind of spiritual coercion of real substance, and the power of the King of Steel Bones is better than Long Wei, so Luo Qiu tried his best to restrain it, but it still scared Qiao Wei.

She fell to her knees with her forehead pressed against the ground, and said in the most pious tone: "Your Majesty, the King of Steel Bones, you are the supreme one, you are the eternal guide, I, Qiao Wei, your most devout believer, ask for your guidance, guide me to the place of spiritual liberation." ”

A purer faith yuan power surged directly from Qiao Wei's body to Luo Qi.

It's not the first time Luo Qiu has received this kind of power, since the book The Legend of the King of Steel Bones has been released, since the propaganda offensive has been launched, more and more such powers have converged into his soul network, but someone as pure as Qiao Wei has never been seen before, and it is more of the kind that is so weak that he can't find the right master.

This is also the reason why he immediately flew over as soon as he sensed it, and now the question arises, why can he accept the power of faith, why can the power of faith be perfectly integrated with his power of mourning?

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