"What can a handful of broken wood be used in ancient books, it is recorded in ancient books that this is made of the shell of a turtle in the North Sea, it is extremely hard, and it is rumored that it can also stabilize the soul."

The wooden comb slipped out of her cuffs, and she hid a smile on her face, as if she had won the spoils of war.

It's just that she didn't notice the disdain and indifference on the black phoenix's eyebrows, she escaped from the forbidden land, and her soul power became weaker and weaker, just enough to use this small broken object to stabilize her soul, and it would not waste its value.

Then he hooked his lips, and his face was cold.

"Little girl, I want this comb. Since it was something plucked from the body of the stinky turtle, it was naturally good. ”

The black phoenix's body rolled into a wisp of black gas and escaped into this comb, she was born noble and never could stand the slightest suffering, looking at the delicious and fun and wanting to have a share alone, she left for nine days and a hundred years, and she has never changed.

The ancient wooden comb lay in the palm of Beilanlaiye's palm, and the black light surrounded the body, and it never faded.

From afar, people found a breath from the nine heavens, and the black was the color of death, which diffused for a long time and lingered-

Beilan came to Ye Mei with a little anxiety in his eyes, this breath was meandering, if they encountered danger, then both of them would be unable to escape the catastrophe, and pressed their fingertips to comb their bodies, and said.

"Dark Phoenix, I don't care what method you use, in short, you just want to suppress this breath. If others discover your existence, it will be a great temptation and a curse. ”

"Human greed hasn't changed in a hundred years, do you think that even if you hide this little bit of aura, you can make it easy for them to detect it?"

The ancient wooden comb was suspended in mid-air, and the indifferent tone fell on the ears, turning into disdain and playfulness. In front of this little girl, the black phoenix still suppressed the soul power of the dark system and turned into an ordinary object.

Beilan Laiye breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to get the comb, he saw the figure in front of him shaking.

Lan Qi held the ancient wooden comb horizontally, leaned against the wall with a look of disdain and melancholy, he pointed at her and said, "Beilan Laiye, this king has a friend who is injured and needs this comb to save the emergency, gather the soul, don't figure it out at will." ”

This royal reputation can't be ruined in his hands, but fortunately, he grabbed it.

The sense of urgency between Lan Qi's eyebrows suddenly relaxed a lot, and he gently wiped an ancient wooden comb with his sleeve, and the expression on his face was also a little richer.

"Let's go, go to the mercenary group."

"Take this comb if you like, why chase me into the alley, it's not a rare object anyway."

Beilan Laiye rolled her eyes, she put her hands behind her back and looked dazed, she didn't know what kind of language to prevaricate. This smoked phoenix wants to stay in that comb, and it just so happens that he doesn't want to take it with him, so it's better to give it to Lan Qi.

As for what will happen in the future, it will be in the future, and she can't control it.

walked past Lan Qi coldly, regardless of his mood.

"Lord Lan, hurry up."

Leaves fell from the trees, scattering Lan Qi, especially on his shoulders.

His eyes were fascinated with sand, and he put the ancient wooden comb into his arms, and followed Beilan Laiye.

In the streets of Kyoto, there are the shouts of vendors in the streets and alleys, and there are also many voices of dignitaries laughing and scolding, and it is as noisy and bustling as a vegetable market.