Chapter 1182

"This night Pearl was bought by your friends, and its owner should be you."

"Besides, Fox and I ask you for a favor."

"Look, can we have all the booty behind us?"

At the same time, Qin Lang points to Al Khan's axe, and deliberately puts on a look of unscrupulous businessman.

Obviously, Qin Lang's aim is to give red moon a step down.

He knew in his heart that Hongyue was not an insatiable person. What she wanted was the night pearl won by her friends. He didn't care about other treasures at all.

Therefore, he can use the mountain axe and other spoils as the condition of equivalent exchange.

Red moon doesn't have to feel embarrassed.

The words have already said this son, red moon has no reason to refuse.

Then, she could only nod her head gently.

Walking slowly to the side of the axe, Qin Lang grabs it.

The next moment, two powerful weapons, rhino hammer and mountain axe, appear in Qin Lang's hands at the same time.

After carefully observing the above lines, Qin Lang suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

"Bang"

He smashed two powerful weapons together.

For a moment, the two collided and brought Qin Lang's arm into numbness.

Qin Lang's face was very excited about this, and then he muttered to himself: "as I thought, the attributes of these two treasures are very similar. If the time is right, maybe..."

And at this time, fox there suddenly had a new discovery.

"You come to me quickly, our bluestone has a reaction."

Heard, Qin Lang quickly put down the hands of the two treasures, a flash came to the fox side.

Looking at the bluestone in fox's hand, a faint blue light appeared in Qin Lang's eyes.

"This man has something to do with the keepsake."

Before it's too late, Qin Lang and fox quickly turn over the dead member of the tribe.

The body was rotated back and forth several times, and eventually the two of them found a scroll of sheepskin on the inside of the member's thigh.

Shaking the dust above, Qin Lang fixed his eyes on the contents of the scroll.

There is a white fox painted on it. Its big eyes are very beautiful. Under the fox, the white hair is fixed by silver thread.

"Yes, indeed."

Qin Lang said with a wild smile.

Obviously, Qingshi, as a pointer to search for keepsake, will naturally react to things related to keepsake.

Now, because this white hair is shining, it can fully show that this little hair represents the keepsake of district D.

At this moment, Qin Lang's mind has some doubts.

The clue is the beast's hair. Could it be that the keepsake is actually on the beast, or that the beast is the keepsake itself.

In this way, the difficulty of searching will be greatly increased.

Therefore, Qin Lang's joy soon disappeared.

See, red moon a face don't understand of ask a way: "how, we didn't already find a clue, why should put on this pair of sad face appearance."

Hearing this, Qin Lang gave a bitter smile.

"How can we not worry? The keepsake here is likely to move, and the guy's IQ is still very high. It's not easy to catch it."

And while Qin Lang was spitting bitterness, the fox, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth.

"I can find this thing, but it's cruel. If you two are free, please help me find a container."

When fox said the word "container", he stopped subconsciously.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lang had a preliminary guess in his mind.

If he's right, the method fox should use should be related to psychic skills, and the biggest feature of this skill is that it costs his life.

These moves are against the law of nature, so as early as a hundred years ago, those who have the power of heaven listed this move as a forbidden skill.

Looking at the whole Kunlun, I'm afraid the only people who know this skill are foxes.

Qin Lang and red moon look at each other, and they are ready to go down the mountain to look for the so-called container.And just then, an uninvited guy suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Only on the hillside, a trembling figure slowly climbed up, look at its appearance, this is not the hands of alkhan?

Nowadays, Al Kehan and others are all dead under their own planning, and Qin Lang and this tribe are totally hostile.

From his own point of view, if one of the people in the tribe survives, Qin Lang will have a lot of troubles in the future. What's more, as the team leader, he needs to consider many things for the members.

It is very necessary to cut down the roots.

The next moment, Qin Lang immediately focused on the man who had just climbed the hillside.

Before waiting for the man's body, Qin Lang grabbed him by the neck in an instant, and the only survivor fainted.

When he was brought back, the fox had already drawn a round array on the ground with his own blood.

In the middle of the array is the white fox hair.

"Putong"

Qin Lang left the body of the tribe member in the array.

Then, Qin Lang said to the fox in a deep voice, "just do it. There are three of us around to protect the Dharma for you."

With that, Eliza immediately floated out of Qin Lang's body.

As the saying goes, three cobblers make Zhuge Liang.

Three eyes are better than two.

In this way, they stand according to the node of the triangle.

Horn each other, each field of vision can be clearly seen.

At this point, the fox can also safely complete the ceremony.

Suddenly, the slender jade hand grabbed the survivor's neck and knocked on it. The unconscious survivor stood up directly.

It's just different from the normal state. At this time, he is obviously in a sleepwalking state. Things like his mind have been blocked by the fox for a long time.

Next, the fox will use the method given to him by the master, and use the spirit of the survivor as a sacrifice to channel the consciousness of the white fox.

Once successful, the body with white fox consciousness will become the leader of Qin Lang and others, and it will be easier to find the white fox itself.

A "drink".

The hair neatly arranged by the fox suddenly flew up from the ground. Under its perfect control, the hair gradually became hard and looked like silver needles from the surface.

When all the hair is suspended above the survivors, the fox cuts its wrist and shoots its red blood into the sky.

"Great God of nature, please forgive my disciples for their presumptuousness. I would like to exchange your career with this human spirit."

With that, the fox closed his palms together, and the hair that had changed into a steel needle fell down in a moment.