However, why Kisara rejects Peacock Dance so much is something that Wang Peng has never understood, but Peacock Dance has been seeing Kisara 'occupying' Wang Peng's appearance, relying on a woman's intuition, as if she understands something.

It took a lot of effort for Wang Peng to appease Kisara, but because Kisara was there, Wang Peng couldn't live with Peacock Dance, so Wang Peng could only leave them in a room and go out by himself.

"Whew!" After Wang Peng left the room, he took a long breath, feeling more tired than fighting.

"Wang Peng?" Wang Peng had just left the room, leaving the-for-tat Peacock Dance and Kisara, and was just relieved, when suddenly, a voice came from the side.

"Yo!" When Wang Peng heard the sound, he saw Isis coming from the other end of the corridor, and Wang Peng said hello.

"I'm going to find them in the game, do you want to go with you?" Isis said to Wang Peng.

"You're going to talk to them and confess everything?" When Wang Peng heard this, he immediately understood Isis's intention to find the game.

"Well, I plan to confess everything to them, to the nameless Pharaoh, you have the destiny to change the future, I pin my hope on you, especially you, Wang Peng." Isis said, her beautiful eyes staring at Wang Peng tightly.

"Me?" Wang Peng said with a smile.

"That's right, from the beginning of your existence, I couldn't see your future with thousand-year-old jewelry, and now, the future has developed to the point where I can't see clearly, but your strength is beyond doubt, if it were you, I would definitely be able to rescue my brother Malik." Isis nodded.

"Why should I save him? He almost killed Peacock Dance. I want to kill him, why save him? When Wang Peng heard this, he walked towards Isis with great interest. He asked.

"What should I do to save Malik?" When Isis heard this, her tone was stunned, and indeed Wang Peng did not have any obligation to help her save Malik, and asked helplessly.

"Oh, do you want to make a deal. Then, I want you" Wang Peng walked up to Isis and hooked Isis's chin with his fingers. He said as he looked Isis into the eyes.

"Y-What are you talking about!" Hearing Wang Peng's words, Isis was startled and immediately took a step back, her face flushed. Said with some annoyance.

"What? Won't you? Wang Peng stepped forward. Immediately approached Isis, leaned over and said.

"You" watched Wang Peng's face get closer and closer, the ruddy on Isis's face became more and more vivid, and gradually closed his eyes, comforting himself psychologically: "All this is to save Malik"

"Huh?" However, Isis waited for a long time and did not wait for the contact she expected, but. In the next second, I felt like my neck was empty. When I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Peng playing with thousand-year-old jewelry.

"The deal is made, this thing is mine now, I will save Malik, but I will never let go of Dark Malik." Wang Peng looked at Isis and said.

"You and I" Isis didn't know what to say for a while, remembering just now, there was still a feeling of anticipation in her heart, and her face couldn't help blushing, and her earlobes were red.

"Whew!" Isis is also a person who has seen big scenes after all, and after taking a few deep breaths, she quickly calmed down and calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you the Millennium Jewelry!" After Isis regained her composure, she looked at Wang Peng and said.

"Is it because to awaken the memory of the Pharaoh, you need seven thousand-year-old artifacts and three god cards?" Wang Peng asked.

"How do you know!?" Isis was shocked, this is a secret that their clan has guarded for three thousand years.

"I said a long time ago, I know far more than you think, and, rest assured, when the time comes, I will give the millennium jewelry and the millennium eye in my hand to the game, in my hands, it is much safer than in the hands of the game." Wang Peng said with a smile and put away the millennium jewelry.

"That is how the thousand-year-old jewel is placed in you, but, my brother Malik"

"I actually agreed, it will definitely save him, but the other personality is dark Malik"

"Whatever you want!"

"Deal!"

After that, Isis left and went to the game and others to explain the secrets of the 'Ishdar clan' and the 'tomb keepers'.

"Huh?" Not long after Isis left, Wang Peng, who was standing in the corridor, suddenly felt something, felt like he was pricked by a needle in his back, and turned around to look in the direction of the feeling.

"Staring" saw that the door didn't know when to open a crack, Peacock Dance and Qi Sara, both poked out half of their heads, staring at Wang Peng with a strange look.

"Did you just see that? No, don't get me wrong" Wang Peng felt that the eyes of the two were very piercing, and hurriedly wanted to explain.

"Humph!" Peacock Dance snorted coldly and retracted his head.

"The master is a big fool!" Kisara shouted too, retracted her head, and closed the door by the way.

"This" Wang Peng smiled bitterly when he saw this.

"Huh!?" Suddenly, Wang Peng felt something, frowned, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

In Lichd's room, Dark Malik stood in front of the hospital bed, looking condescendingly at the sleeping Lichd, pulling out the thousand-year-old tin staff, revealing the golden spikes inside.

"Lihid, the darkness of death, has come to visit you, and if you live, I will be very troubled." Dark Malik looked at Lihid and said very indifferently.

"Hehe" However, at this moment, a gloomy laughter suddenly sounded in the room.

"Dark Moliang!?" Dark Malik stopped what he was doing, turned to look into the shadows of the room, and saw Dark Moliang wearing a faintly glowing thousand-year-old wisdom wheel, standing there.

"I still have companions, just your cousin, a part of Malik, still in my body." Dark Moliang stepped out of the shadows and spoke.

"When the cousin used a thousand-year-old tin rod to brainwash Mo Liang, he transplanted a part of his soul to Mo Liang, and I forgot that there was such a thing." Dark Malik looked at Dark Moliang and thought to himself.

"I'm not going to let you kill Lihid!" Malik's voice came from the mouth of Dark Moliang.

"I want you to keep the agreement, the thousand-year-old tin staff is mine." Dark Morion said to Dark Malik.

"Hehe, when I heard you say this, I remembered that you are also a collector of thousand-year-old artifacts." Dark Malik laughed.

"If you're obedient, I don't have to treat your life as one of my collections." Dark Moliang threatened. (To be continued.) )