What level of warlock can take down a fierce spirit without much effort!

The evil spirit suddenly recalled that from knowing Qin Jiao to the present, he had never seen her use any props, and even the charms she only had to draw out of thin air, as well as her blood! Her blood seems to be able to suppress all evil!

She! Who the hell is it!

Qin Jiao saw the evil spirit's shocked face, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who I'm helping." ”

The evil spirit is right to think about it, but he is still very curious, wasn't she a young lady in the first place? Where did you get this ability?

Her adoptive parents should not know her strength, otherwise they would not have been able to kick her out of the house.

Qin Jiao has too many secrets, but the evil spirit knows that this is not something he can snoop on, the only thing that can be complained about is that the Shen family is too stupid, if they know that they have missed a good opportunity to rise to prominence, what will be their reaction?

It must be quite exciting, but unfortunately he shouldn't be able to see it.

The evil spirit looked at Qin Jiao with a lonely expression, and saw that she was engrossed in studying the box, and the jade pendant was thrown aside by her.

He floated over curiously: "What's so special about this box?" ”

Qin Jiao asked casually: "What do you think?" ”

The evil spirit guessed: "More refined? Is it an antiquity? ”

"It's an antiquity, but the value of this box is not just its dynasty and craftsmanship, but the mechanism."

After Qin Jiao said this, the evil spirit reacted suddenly: "So what you really want is this box?" ”

"Hmm." Qin Jiao helped him recall: "When I said I wanted to buy it, did I know what kind of treasure was in it?" ”

The evil spirit suddenly said, yes, she hadn't even opened the box to look at it.

Qin Jiao continued to study, knocking here and there, and listening to it in her ears from time to time.

The evil spirit approached and asked, "What's in this box?" ”

Qin Jiao snorted and didn't explain much.

"Why don't you smash the box?"

Qin Jiao glanced at him: "Aren't you a tyrannical thing?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and her eyes stared at the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was furious by her look, and took a step back and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"I'd like you to do me a favor."

"What... What's busy? ”

Qin Jiao smiled at him: "You stretch out your hand." ”

The evil spirit didn't know why, but he reached over anyway.

Qin Jiao grabbed his hand and pressed it on the box, the evil spirit subconsciously shrank, but he didn't feel anything, he wondered: "What is this doing?" ”

"You don't feel it, do you?" Qin Jiao answered the question, changed the box to one side, and pressed his hand down again.

The moment his hand was pressed, he only felt that his palm was hot, and he subconsciously shook off Qin Jiao.

Qin Jiao looked at the hand of the evil spirit that was smoking, and laughed: "It turned out to be on this side." ”

Where can the evil spirit not understand, he is so angry that he is about to smoke, oh no, he is already smoking.

"You're experimenting with me?"

Qin Jiao comforted him while tinkering with the box: "Oh, don't be angry, make the best use of things." ”

It's a good thing to make the best use of it, the evil spirit is so angry that he turns his back to Qin Jiao and ignores her.

Suddenly, only to hear a 'click', the evil spirit could not resist its curiosity, and turned around again.

The mechanism of the box was found by Qin Jiao, and there was an invisible small drawer under the box, and the mechanism on the lock had to be pressed to pop out.

Qin Jiao opened the small drawer, and suddenly the Buddha's light overflowed, enveloping her in the Buddha's light.

The evil spirit was frightened and floated to the window, far away from the box.

No wonder Qin Jiao wants to use him as a temptation, the evil spirit is most afraid of the Buddha's light, he looked at his hand distressedly, although it is no longer smoking, but he is still very angry when he thinks about it.

There was a small bag in the small drawer, Qin Jiao took it out and took out a relic from the bag.

Just as she guessed, it was really a relic!

The evil spirit floating by the window also saw it, and said in a strange way: "Congratulations, you have made a fortune!" ”

Qin Jiao looked over and said with a smile: "With your credit, say it, what do you want, I will burn it to you when the time comes." ”

The evil spirit laughed angrily: "I don't have a household registration in the underworld, and I won't be able to get it if you burn it." ”

"Anything urgent, there will be." Qin Jiao said casually, but the evil spirit quieted down.

He knew that Qin Jiao had this ability, but ......

Qin Jiao was looking at the relics happily, and did not notice the strange appearance of the evil spirit.

The relics have the effect of driving away evil spirits and keeping peace, but this kind of thing is of little use to her, which evil thing dares to approach her? Nothing to blame?

So this relic must be sold, but the relic is precious, and she has to find a reliable place.

The easiest way is to find an auction house, but she has no acquaintances, so she has to find someone to help guide her.

I'm not in a hurry, I'll deal with it when I'm free.

Qin Jiao put the relics back into the box, put the boxes away, and began to prepare the props she needed.

The evil spirit saw that she picked up the old peach wood on the table, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you buying old peach wood for?" ”

"Of course it's a peachwood sword." Qin Jiao replied as a matter of course.

The corners of the evil spirit's mouth twitched: "I think you just want to refine me." ”

Qin Jiao suddenly became serious: "I said that you will pay a certain price, if you regret it, it is still too late." ”

Hearing this, the evil spirit was silent for a moment, and in the end, he didn't say a word, and let Qin Jiao make the peachwood sword.

The peach wood sword made by Qin Jiao was not what the sword looked like, she just dropped two drops of blood on the old peach wood, and then drew a spell.

When the spell fused with the old mahogany, the evil spirit could clearly feel the terrifying power on it.

This is the real peachwood sword!

Qin Jiao looked at the evil spirit: "You go find a place, let's go over tonight." ”

"Can't be in the hotel?"

"I can't."

Qin Jiao's words were concise and to the point, and the evil spirit didn't ask any more questions, and floated out directly.

At night in the south of the Yangtze River, the lights are bright and prosperous.

Qin Jiao left the city alone and came to the deserted mountains.

She held three copper coins in one hand, and an old peach tree with a smooth texture that retained the original shape of the branches in the other.

"Are you sure there's no one here?"

"No, there are a few evil spirits that I have driven away."

Qin Jiao nodded slowly and sat on the ground.

"To... Are you going to get started? "Evil spirits are afraid for no reason.

Qin Jiao raised her eyes and looked at him: "Scared?" ”

The evil spirit pursed his lips, of course he was afraid, but he was more afraid of the murderer going unpunished than the fear in his heart, and his soul would not be comforted.

"Let's get started!"

Qin Jiao knew that he was ready.

She first placed three copper coins in front of her, arranged them in a triangle, and then inserted the old mahogany into the dirt in the middle.

The fear of the unknown enveloped the evil spirit, and he stared at Qin Jiao without blinking.

Qin Jiao closed her eyes with the posture of holding a lotus flower in her hand, and the evil spirit saw that there were words in her mouth, and after a while, with her as the center, a gossip map with golden light appeared under her.

The gossip map is getting bigger and bigger, enveloping Qin Jiao and him.

The evil spirit finally knew why Qin Jiao said that she couldn't be in the hotel.

He watched in shock, the wind stopped, the sound of the leaves disappeared, and he felt as if he was in another world, a pure, clean and spotless world!