"So... I thought, will the thing you want to find be put in the same place, just like the last time, I lost a jade pen, thousands of searches, I can't find it, but later, guess where I found it..."I asked myself, "What about this pen, it is actually hanging on the pen holder with a swagger like that, you say that it is not annoying, this may be the often said that the light is dark." Qing Huan said with a hippie smile, trying to fool the past.

"That's why you're trying to open the coffin?" The man in the iron mask didn't believe her nonsense at all, if the soul locking bell was really in the crystal coffin, it was impossible for the soul lock bell not to summon it.

Qing Huan said this, but it was not nonsense, she said with confidence: "Yes, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself, but, in my opinion, the possibility of being inside is still very large." Before she could leave her consciousness, she vaguely saw something similar to the chanting bell in the hand of the man in the iron mask, flying in the direction of the stage.

Eight or nine is not far from ten, it must be the soul locking bell.

"Nonsense. ”

Qing Huan's eyes flashed and he said, "How can you know if it's a truth or a nonsense if you haven't tried." ”

The man in the iron mask approached the crystal coffin, was silent for a while, took out the chanting bell from his arms, did not shake it for a long time, and stood there not knowing what he was thinking.

After dealing with him, Qing Huan took the time to care about the woman he had captured.

"Why are you here?" Qing Huan didn't make a sound, and said with a lip shape, that person was actually Yan Xiaoxiao.

"I'm worried something happened to you, so I'm going to take a look. Yan Xiaoxiao also replied silently, stretching out her finger and making an escape gesture.

Qing Huan glanced at her, then looked back at the iron-masked man who was carrying them on his back, and shook his head, she still had a blood curse on her, she couldn't just leave.

The three recitation bells rang, crisp and long, Qinghuan's expression flickered, and he couldn't help but think of the sentence he heard in the psychic world just now, "I am a play, ruthless is better than affectionate......"

"Dangdangdang", three ringtones again, sounds thicker and more calm.

The iron-masked man's eyebrows jumped, as if he felt incredible, and shook the chanting bell again, three chantings, the phoenix flew and the dragon soared, calling the soul to return.

"Dangdang!"

The soul lock bell was really in the crystal coffin, and the man in the iron mask was full of surprise, why did he not react before.

Qing Huan smiled very proudly, and said: "I'm right, looking for things, sometimes it's just such a reason, and it remains the same for eternity." He put his wrist in front of him again, "Well, can you undo that spell of love for me now?"

"Hey, don't you want to play tricks, if you find the broken bell, you will unravel the spell for me, it is not the morality of the rivers and lakes to speak, let alone the actions of a gentleman!" Qing Huan lit his little fists and looked arrogant.

The man in the iron mask snorted coldly and grabbed the hand waving in front of him.

"What are you doing?!"

The man in the iron mask didn't speak, his big hand wrapped around hers, and he saw a puff of black smoke coming out, and when he let go again, the blood-colored mark on his wrist was gone.

"That's the solution?" Qing Huan studied his right hand over and over again.

At this time, the man in the iron mask approached Yan Xiaoxiao and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you sneakily approach this place?"

"Me?" Yan Xiao muttered, "I... Look..."

Qing Huan quickly took over the conversation: "She is a fellow Taoist who practiced with me, maybe she saw that I lost my way when I was practicing the teleportation technique, and came to look for me, right, Yan Xiaoxiao." After saying the name, she deliberately observed the reaction of the man in the iron mask.

The iron-masked man glanced at Qing Huan with a look that didn't know what to do.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, and the Taoist friends are not unreasonable, or unforgiving, such as the Taoist friends, then in Brahma Langya must be regarded as a well-known figure, there must be a large number of adults, and they will not be with me... We weak women are careful. "Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Qing Huan glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao, ready to slip away.

The man in the iron mask didn't say a word, blocking their way, and the eyes behind the black iron mask were very deep, but they were dim.

First, he stared at Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes, and after a while, he said: "All this you see in front of you will not become your memory, forgetting, is the only destination." ”

He wanted to erase their memories, Qing Huan swallowed his saliva, and the time to test his acting skills had come again.

Whether it is spiritualism, or the illusion that can lose people's hearts, Qing Huan can be immune, she has long known this, but she doesn't know that this is the innate talent of the elf race, the spirit platform is extremely pure and clean, difficult to shake, and close to nature, not to mention the self-healing ability against the sky, the time and place are favorable, in the Six Realms, there is no more suitable existence for cultivation than the elf race, how many characters have been produced over the years, the most recent is the five-pole god of war with boundless scenery, Sheng Yi. It's a pity that Hui Ze is not long-lived, and the elves have always had sparse heirs, and in this generation, they have been wiped out.

Qing Huan stared at Yan Xiaoxiao, not knowing whether to imitate her reaction or something else.

It's not the first time she's pretended to be a dementor, and because of experience, she's been fooled.

After the man in the iron mask washed away his memories, he knocked the two of them unconscious, and then left them far away.

There is no killer against them, and the troubles have been eliminated, and it seems that this iron-masked man is not a ruthless person. Qing Huan thought so.

She played with the "Snow Cloud Fan" in her hand and tossed and turned between her two hands.

"Miss Qinghuan?" Yan Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth hooked, leaned over, and asked, "Miss Yan, do you know where we are now?"

Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head, looked around, and said confusedly: "I don't know, why am I with the girl." ”

Qing Huan didn't know if it was okay, so she took out the fake token, handed it over and said, "Miss Yan, I seem to have forgotten this thing." ”

Yan Xiaoxiao took it, shook her head and said, "If you forget, forget it, it's not good to let the girl run again..."

"Running a trip?" Qing Huan asked rhetorically.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Gong Hades, does the girl have such a bad memory? You accepted my request, and you were going to put this thing in a cave, pretending that Mei Zhihan had been there, and accidentally fell on this thing. ”

"And then?"

Then the girl went into the house, and I drank a bowl of tea near and waited for the girl to come out. Yan Xiaoxiao patted the grass clippings off her dress, "And then... I'm not very impressed, can the girl talk to me?"

Both of them smiled politely on their faces, but secretly they were tempting, pressing step by step.

Qing Huan patted the "Snow Cloud Fan" in her hand and smiled meaningfully, although she is not deeply involved in the world, she prides herself on being smart and clever, and she is the most powerful at seeing people, such as the righteous and proud Brother Kang, the hypocritical and polite Raid Tianjiao, and the scheming Yan Xiaoxiao in front of her.

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