"Go back for a transplant?"

Zhu Zhigang was a little ignorant, and he hadn't understood what Song Qingli was thinking? I felt some liquid running down my face.

Due to the lack of light, he couldn't see what the liquid was, and there was almost no liquid in the tomb, let alone on this dry golden coffin, he was a little surprised, and subconsciously touched his cheek with his hand, but the liquid dripped down his fingertips, if an illusion.

Slimy, he didn't understand what was going on, but he found that part of the liquid had already flowed to his mouth, and there was a salty smell!

I didn't feel any pain on my body, it wasn't an illusion.

Is it blood?

Zhu Zhigang suddenly remembered something, and looked at Song Qingli in shock, the other party's face was as warm as jade when he first saw him, but then the sharp pain swept over and pulled him into the darkness completely.

Blood poured like rain, and every drop that fell on the ground would burst into a brilliant firework. But Zhu Zhigang couldn't see clearly and had fallen to the ground.

"This year's Zhonglang Seal Master is still young in the end" Song Qingli said with compassion, he knew that Zhu Zhigang would definitely destroy the Hate Heaven Corpse as soon as possible, so he had to put him down.

Even if Zhu Zhigang thought of Song Qingli had an idea, he should have been outside, but if he wanted to be inside, he was blackmailed by the black hand.

Not wronged.

Song Qingli glanced at Zhu Zhigang and found that the other party's blood actually didn't flow much, but it was enough to make him unconscious. He walked on, and there was no sound of his shoes falling, as if he were walking on a wave.

This is the stunt of their Song family, the previous Song family masters have never even shown it in front of the Zhonglang Yin Lord, just in case, he only showed it, the taboo technique of the dark paper technique actually lies in the control of blood, that is, the dark paper girl is actually in the infusion of blood and qi.

Song Qingli walked to the edge of Wan Yanliang's coffin, gently took out the upper body, and then put it on the ground, and then quietly looked at the lower body in the coffin.

"Hate the Heavenly Corpse!"

After a few moments, he took out a plastic glove from his bag and gently put it on, and a lancet appeared as if out of thin air.

took a deep breath, then cried and laughed and said softly: "I can't imagine that there will be a chance to dissect again in this life!" ”

He stared at the hating corpse, and then calmly knew that the "hating corpse" would inevitably be quite peaceful in the 10,000-year-old cold jade, so he calmly inserted the knife into it, and cut it slowly, during which the hairs on the "hating corpse" exploded and stood up, but Song Qingli's face did not change in the slightest, because he knew the original face of the "hating corpse", and it would be good if there was no struggle.

Song Qingli's eyes widened suddenly, flashing with extreme excitement, his hand had already taken off a piece of hope on the corpse of hating the sky, and the next thing was to find a way to transfer it to himself, his hand trembled a little and took off the coffin board, and then laid it flat, and half lay down on it.

"Fuck, why do you have to knife yourself?"

After a while, Song Qingli's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he bit a change of clothes in his mouth, and the operation seemed to have been completed.

His body was straight, although the smile on his face was still there, but his face was extremely painful, if Zhu Zhigang walked at this time, he could see the hideousness and hypocrisy of this face.

The operation has been done, no matter what the operation itself is, but for Song Qingli himself, this is already everything he can do, and the next thing is up to God.

Song Qingli suddenly held his breath, then turned his neck with difficulty, and when he turned around and saw that Zhu Zhigang had stood up at this time, he said lightly: "You never understand, in fact, I was not a eunuch, I was normal when I was a child, I remember it very clearly, I also used to have puberty." My father once said that I was very talented, and that I might be able to awaken at the age of sixteen, but I didn't think that I would awaken at the age of fourteen, and I made a deal with the damn Girl of the Dark Paper, and she said that she wanted something from me, and I gave it to her."

"So I hate the Song family, I hate the Song family's dark paper technique, and I hate why they didn't tell me earlier" Song Qingli seemed to be ten years younger suddenly, and said excitedly: "But now the part I lost is finally back"

"Do you think you can make it?"

Song Qingli said in shock: "Why can't you succeed, you can succeed if you finish Yan Liang, why can't I?" ”