In the underground crypt, Zhao Wen opened his eyes, the trouble of the bronze corpse was solved, and this small village must have slowly put its future life on the right track, and Zhao Wen was also considered a merit.

Smiling slightly, a faded storage bracelet appeared on his hand, and Zhao Wen moved three sets of changing clothes, water bags, and some scattered coins into this bracelet.

Then put the bracelet on his left hand, this is the storage equipment that Zhao Wen has been exposed for a long time since then.

After thinking about it, he got a lot of things from the members of the Corpse Refining Sect, and even the enslaved bronze corpse was collected by himself, so he simply showed kindness and buried it.

Walked up to the skeleton and pulled out a top-level mortal long knife, all around

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