It took Yang Ning nearly an hour to take care of a few soul lights.

For him, this is one of the few forms of entertainment.

Putting down the few soul lamps in front of the desk, Yang Ning turned his head to look at the three soul lamps behind him.

At the same time, he seemed to suddenly remember something, picked up his phone and said, "Where are my things?" Where did you send me? ”

Yang Ning remembered that the new loot he got in Wensheng Mountain this time was not sent over.

He put down his phone and hesitated, feeling as if he had forgotten something again.

The little turtle with broken limbs tied his severed hands and feet around his neck, climbed onto Yang Ning's desk little by little, knocked "Bang" and "Bang" twice on his mobile phone with his severed hand, and said happily: "Orange Orange, you didn't unlock the screen, you didn't dial!" ”

Yang Ning: "......"

Sun Dapang (black smoke) came out of the white cloth bag on Yang Ning's shoulder, "Good guy, you can't pretend now?" ”

"Tell others plainly that there is nothing normal around you?"

Yang Ning took out another soul lamp from the white cloth bag and stared at Sun Dapang's black smoke.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! It's me who doesn't do it! Not Orange Orange! ”

Sun Da Pang shouted urgently, and immediately disappeared into invisibility.

Then, Yang Ning raised his hand and knocked on the table, and the mobile phone on the table automatically turned on, unlocked, dialed, and connected.

It is the automatic connection that the opposite side is called.

"Hey, hey? What, what's wrong? You say you say ......"

The little fox on the phone sounded extremely nervous towards Ge Xue's voice, and there was an anxious shout in the background: "Feng Ling!" Sealed Spirit! ”

"Squish! You're going to be able to keep it under control! ”

"What are you fart?! This is the spiritual sense of the fairy robe, right?! You should be your pig, just control it?! ”

"No, your thousand-year-old soul art inheritance family can't even control the spiritual sense of a bunch of crow feathers?"

"You are still a genius who can empathize with the dead, but you can't hold down this pile of crow feathers?"

Listening to the quarrel on the other end of the phone, Yang Ning knew why his loot hadn't been sent.

He didn't hang up the phone, but raised his hand to release a wisp of black smoke from his fingers.

The trembling Mourning Star Monarch appeared in front of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning asked, "Your robe made of crow feathers is a little dishonest, what should I do?" ”

Xingjun blew a sigh, and the quarrel on Yang Ning's phone stopped suddenly, "Huh? It doesn't struggle anymore? ”

"Probably, yes, yes, somebody's made a move, right?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the phone was completely silent.

Chao Gexue pretended to be calm and said, "That, for a while, I'll send it to you in a while!" ”

Yang Ning smiled and asked, "Did you come and deliver it in person?" I seemed to see you on the plane back to Zhongzhou from Kunlun last time? Don't bother with me......"

The little fox on the other side of the phone: "Hey, hey, hey?" What do you say? I'm sorry that the signal here is not good, I'll hang up the phone first! ”

Yang Ning smiled but did not speak.

Chaoge's snow-white and fluffy tail over there was about to turn like a propeller, but no matter how she cleaned up her mobile phone, the call with Yang Ning just couldn't hang up.

The little fox was about to cry when he saw it: "You, what else do you command?" ”

"Huh? Look at you, still so careless......"

Yang Ning said casually: "There's nothing else to do, you are busy." ”

Chao Gexue pressed the phone again, and then hung up the phone.

The Special Administration Bureau was busy here, and Yang Ning checked his three loot first.

In order to let the three loots understand themselves more comprehensively and objectively, Yang Ning has used a little means in the past few days, and what he did in Wensheng Mountain was broadcast in the soul of the three loot throughout the whole process.

The first piece of angel wings, the soul lamp flame is normal.

Yang Ning found that the two pairs of originally white feather wings already had a few feathers, and their color had become as bright red as blood.

He smiled and said, "Well, it seems that Mr. Angel's faith in your heavenly God is not indestructible......"

"I look forward to the moment when my Spirit Gate Blood Angel descends into the world."

The second, the dragon's teeth.

This one is more stubborn, after all, even as a captive, the high dragon has its own pride.

Therefore, among the three soul lamps behind the desk, this one burned the most.

The third piece, the Demon Buddha Hand Bone.

The previous purple gold hand bones now had an extra color of blood that was so red that it made people palpitate.

Even, the bright red of the blood had overshadowed the original purple gold color of the hand bones.

It was originally a shocking hand bone, but now it looks like it has an extra artistic beauty.

As for the soul lamp under this one......

The flame wilted a little, and it felt like it could be extinguished at any moment when a gust of wind blew.

Yang Ning: "......"

"Your Excellency the Demon Buddha, as a high-dimensional creature, don't you have any insistence and bottom line of your own?"

In the soul lamp, the Demon Buddha appeared with a smiling face, "You're back?!" ”

"I don't want anything right now, I just want to cook for you!"

Yang Ning: "I set that strange rule, you are not angry at all?" ”

Demon Buddha: "Angry? What am I angry about? It's too late for me to be happy! By the way, are you having a supper tonight? ”

Yang Ning had nothing to say about this demon Buddha who didn't have a little face at all.

It didn't take long for the people from the Special Administration Bureau to come, and a group of people worked together to carry a pitch-black crow feather robe and carefully placed it in Yang Ning's store.

Brother Chen came up and said, "That, something was brought to you, you see?" ”

Yang Ning nodded: "Well, I know, let's go." ”

The others left, and Brother Chen lowered his head with a look of embarrassment.

Yang Ning: "What to do?" Let me keep you to eat? ”

Brother Chen stood there trembling, not daring to leave, as if he had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it.

Looking at him like this, Yang Ning smiled.

He thought for a moment and said, "In the past two months, I am very satisfied with the attitude of your special management bureau towards me. ”

"Almost everything, I wanted, you did your best to do the best."

"Even if a few people insist on sanctioning me, I still give you perfect marks for your performance."

"Go back, repair the bodies of those two people, find a place, and send me the address."

Brother Chen breathed a long sigh of relief and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

"Then I'll go first!"

He turned around and rushed out of Yang Ning's Lingwa shop as if he was running away.

Looking at Brother Chen's back, Yang Ning frowned and shook his head, "As for it?" Am I so horrified? ”

He vacated the space on the wall and hung up the crow feather robe of the Mourning Star Monarch as well.

After Angel Wings, Divine Dragon, and Demon Buddha Bone, the fourth loot immortal robe appeared.

At the same time, the fourth loot soul lamp was also lit.

Another wilting flame jumped.

Looking at the flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time, Yang Ning suppressed his anger and asked, "No, Mourning Star!" ”

"I've done this to you, and you don't resent me at all?!"

In the faint flames, the face of the Mourning Star appeared.

"Ahem, that, that......"

"In this case, I have sent a guide to deal with it, saying that if you fall into this situation one day, you must not resent it, just maintain a state of mind, and you can suffer a lot less."

Yang Ning said angrily: "What mentality?!" ”

Mourning Star in the Flames: "Thanksgiving is over." ”

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