I looked at the figure not far away, turned my head stiffly to look at Fucang, and hesitated: "Fucang, what now?" ”

Fu Cang pursed his lips slightly and shook his head slightly, "This thing is too difficult to deal with, and the thing we found may not be useful." ”

I looked at the box in my hand, and then at the somewhat familiar figure, "Yes, there must be, that thing doesn't look natural, it's refined,+ there should still be a remnant of consciousness, and besides, she still looks a little familiar." ”

Qing Anwen looked at me and Fu Cang in confusion, "I said, isn't it just a powerful white stiff, you guys ......

"God, we are destined! Volume 1: The Fog Chapter 86: The Curse from the Yellow Immortal 14 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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