Chapter 14: Hall Master, Elder

This drop is a silk folded in half into a drop packet, this brocade fire is also eye-catching drop color, gorgeous, on the top of the drop needle and thread look extraordinarily elegant, it seems that it is not an ordinary drop of things.

What is this brocade? Could it be that it is a bizarre artifact like a silver blade again? For a while, Han Mulin also forgot to ask his opponent, and his thirst for knowledge became greater.

Doctor Mo didn't let Han Mulin guess for too long, and he untied the bandaged drop brocade with three strokes and five divided by two, and trembled and stuffed a crumpled piece of yellow paper into it.

Han Mulin seemed to be a little heartbroken, but he was a little heartbroken, and he started a twelve-minute drop of his heart, because he knew that the more insignificant the drop of items, the more likely it was to have the use of not thinking of drops, and the opponent took out a piece of paper at the same time, nature could not do it for ordinary use, thinking of all kinds of ghostly things at the front desk, but I was afraid that there was a lot of small drops of doorways inside.

Doctor Mo picked up the yellow paper slightly with two fingers, and carefully smoothed it down, Han Mulin saw it carefully, the paper was not much, just as small as a slap, it was cut into long strips, and the pigment was a little rotten, as if it had many drops of age.

The most eye-catching drop is that the top is white and sparkling, and there are several weird drop marks painted with silver lacquer, and the mark looks magical, Han Mulin has never seen it.

But as soon as he came into sight, Bi Di felt in his heart that he had been touched by some secret qi drops, and even the drops of Changchun Gong in his body were not manipulated, and at first he was ready to go, as if he had been woken up by this mark, which made Han Mulin very shocked.

Han Mulin was a little dissatisfied when he knew it, so he quickly stared at these characters intently, trying to find out something wonderful from them.

I saw those marks, twists and turns, twists and turns, but there were some implicit laws, from the list to the appearance, there were some profound dripping things, but it was a pity that the years were too short, and Han Mulin basically couldn't identify the drips for a while.

Because in this blink of an eye, Dr. Mo had already come to Han Mulin Di, and he saw Han Mulin staring at the yellow paper in his hand with a strange look, looking obsessed with the image of Di, and couldn't help but show a slight compassion in his eyes, but this kind of gaze was just a flash, and it returned to normal.

He lowered his head slightly, his small mouth was close to Han Mulin's ear, and he slowly spoke in a very low voice:

"Han Mulin, don't blame me, I have no way, let's be reincarnated as soon as possible! This body, I have to accept. ”

"What are you talking about, what are you thinking about this?" Han Mulin was woken up from fascination by Dr. Mo's words, and he was shocked and scattered, and he faintly knew that the worst luck for him was going to come to the top of his head.

He Gu couldn't be coerced by the giant man after death, he started to swing his body with his hands, fought and tried to get up, and there were a few other little guys on his body, if he could take them out, he would probably be able to contribute to the miscellaneous, and there was a chance to escape.

"Iron slave, hold him down, and don't let him move."

I regret that with the pen doctor's cold drop edict, Han Mulin was stopped from resisting at the end, and the two huge drops of giant palms, like two small mountains, increased their strength, and firmly pressed down on their shoulders, so that they couldn't turn.

On Han Mulin's face, soybeans were dripping with sweat, and along his sideburns, drop by drop came down from his forehead, his eyes widened, his lips were tightly clenched, and his eyes seemed to be reading words by his opponent's side.

Dr. Mo held the dripping yellow paper between his fingers, and with the sound of a spell, he was the first to get up without wind.