Chapter 91

"Death, gently take away his pain, only the broken soul is..."

Jiang Han fell to the ground, and the sound of Baichuan's wand came from his ear. He bared his teeth for a long time before he felt his brain was a little clear. He finally got up and looked around. He didn't see Yu Wuchang's body.

Did he run away?

"The wand didn't kill him?" Jiang Han slanted his eyes to Baichuan, only to see the other side's eyes deep, did not look at Jiang Han's meaning, is still that light mouth airway: "next time, you use this method of killing people with a knife, I promise to wait until you die."

"Stinking stick, it's really vicious." Jiang Han scolded secretly, but he said with a smile: "handsome white, don't be like this. I can't help it. You see, I'm short of food and clothing, and I can't get out. It's not a piece of cake for you. I promise that there won't be another time. Just tell me where the treasure is."

"I don't know!" With a word, Baichuan turned and left, leaving Jiang Han alone in the wind.

"Forget it, I can find it myself. This privilege is not for everyone." With a smile on his face, Jiang Han patted the dust on his body and whistled out. At the same time, an idea came out of his mind.

"It's not clear whether this staff is an enemy or a friend now. I can't rush to find rosefinch any more. Anyway, there are so many precious things here. It's better to see if we can find anything here in the past two months. It's better to have some top grade minerals."

"My sky painting..."

Da

"What is it?" When Jiang Han was still thinking about something good, he suddenly felt that he was tripped by something at his feet. He quickly looked down in the moonlight, and he was so surprised that he almost jumped out of his heart.

What Huo Ran saw was a complete skull, which was very cold in the moonlight. The two black eyes looked at Jiang Han's scalp numb and cold all over. He couldn't help flying up and kicking the skull away.

"Damn, I'm scared to death Why After Jiang Han kicked the skull, he felt something flashed. His intuition told him what treasure it should be. Jiang Han quickly squatted down and picked it up.

A ring?

Jiang Han carefully looked at what he had in his hand. It was a shining ring. He could see it was silver gray by moonlight. As for the material, it was hard to feel.

"Why are there skeletons here? Why didn't I find out during the day? " Jiang Han's brain flashed, and suddenly remembered that he had been lying in this mountain depression for several days. In his impression, it was very desolate. I didn't remember when I saw bones?

"Is it? No? "

Jiang Han thought of a possibility that his scalp would explode in an instant. The skull he just kicked off would not be Bones of fickleness, right?

"This This This pervert! This is the way to put the master into the saint to "To become a skeleton?"

"But I like it! Ha ha ha ha Jiang Han feels very happy when he thinks that the bird spirit he has received in recent days has been swept away, and this ring should be Yu Wuchang's relic. There are many good things in their family. This ring looks good, so I'll be happy. Jiang Han happily put the ring on his hand. Then he looked at Yu Wuchang's skeleton and said, "elder Yu, please close your eyes. Don't blame me when you die. I've tried my best to persuade you not to come in. You don't listen to me. Alas, if your soul goes to Yu's house to complain, don't involve me. I also stopped you that day. No, this ring should be Thank you... "

Before finishing a sentence, Jiang Han suddenly felt that the ring on his hand began to absorb the fighting spirit in his body, accompanied by a little acupuncture like pain on his finger, but this pain was dispensable for Jiang Han, and even made him a little excited.

This is a ring!

It's a ring with a space to store things.

"My God Jiang Han can't help but cry out in secret. It seems that he has really found a treasure. This is Yu Wuchang's Doujie. Now Yu Wuchang is dead, and Doujie is bleeding to recognize the master again.

"Rich, rich, ha ha ha ha!" Jiang Han had always wanted such a ring before, but every ring was worth a lot of money. He needed to spend his money where he needed it more, so he didn't want to buy it all the time. Now he just picked one up for nothing. How could he not be overjoyed.

"In this Well

Jiang Han's idea opened the ring, and found that it was empty. There was a space about the size of several rooms.

It's not big, but it's enough. You know, even the blood soldiers who join the holy army don't have to have a ring. Although the bigger the space is, the more expensive the ring is, the more expensive it is, but a ring the size of several rooms is already a sky high price.

"It seems that the little white face is not bad." Jiang Han praised Bai Chuan in his heart, and then searched Yu Wuchang's "corpse" again. He found nothing but this ring."Too bad, too bad." Jiang Han's face is distressed. The ring he threw to Yu Wuchang must have been thrown into the ring. Now Yu Wuchang is dead, and the things in it can't be taken out even by the gods.

Even the soul soldier

Although Yu Wuchang's soul soldiers have been determined by blood, it's better to stay in Ye Tiancai's blacksmith shop for people to watch.

"Well, forget it. I'd better find something to fill my stomach first." Jiang Han is hungry and thirsty now. Without the gatekeeper Yu Wuchang, his heart has already gone to the game outside. He is waiting to have enough to eat and drink. Tomorrow, he will make a big raid on it. The treasures here are everywhere, but they are absolutely indispensable.

Fortunately, Baichuan was guarding the stronghold, and it seemed that he was not interested in anything because of the broken violin accident. Jiang Han was so happy when he thought of it that he kept muttering: "rich, rich!" All the way out.

At the same time, in the altar of Yu's courtyard, a piece of bamboo slips suddenly broke apart without warning, and the candles on the wall jumped a few times.

Originally sleepy, a disciple who was in charge of the altar suddenly woke up. His face was a little ugly, and he walked to the desk full of bamboo slips. There was no bamboo slips representing his life on a censer engraved with the word "Yu impermanence".

"Yu Changlao Killed

The news quickly spread to the top of the Yu family one after another. The Yu family, one of the four Ruis, had not been offended for many years. This time, he was a saint after death.

Is it really good to bully our Yu family?