"Click, click!"

Not far away, Anning's whole body is wrapped by a cocoon like object, but now there are cracks on it.

The sound of clack for half a minute, and finally with a bang, Anning's resurrection really came to an end.

Cocoon like objects flying around, aning's face was excited, and he landed lightly from the air, then bent his knees, and three loud heads fell into Han Xuan's ears.

"Hum!" Han Xuan flicks his sleeve, as if still feeling heartache for his chaotic Qi.

"Thank you for your kindness again. I'd like to follow you all my life!" Since Han Xuan has engraved the resurrection into her mind at the time of resurrection, ah Ning is not surprised at this time.

"Cover your skin!" As a result of a Ning just resurrected, on the body at this time does not have a wisp.

A Ning is tiny a Leng, subconsciously to lower head.

"Ah Anning's yelling sound radiates outward.

"Bump bump"

Ten meters away, there was a small explosion.

"It's just a skin bag!" Han Xuan said with no expression on his face. There was no change in his eyes, as if he felt that the pink skeleton did not exist.

Anning squatted down and covered his important parts.

All of a sudden, I only felt something on my body. When I looked up, the cocoon like objects that had been flying around before floated slowly, and finally formed a set of ancient rich ladies' clothes.

"This cocoon was born with you, and it's suitable for you to wear."

Only see a Ning body week light flash, don't see her what action, that dress clothes unexpectedly already wear upper body.

"Well, what's going on?" Anning stood up, in the open arms, in place to turn a circle.

"Hum, this suit of clothes is a good treasure for you, but its function needs to be explored by yourself!" Han Xuan said coldly, then looked around the scene.

"Because you can't control the power that suddenly appears in your body now, follow me first. When you can retract and release freely, you can leave!"

Listening to Han Xuan's words, Anning looks around.

"It's, it's my fault!" Anning light cover vermilion lips, can't believe of ask a way.

"It's not you, is it still me?"

Ah Ning knew that he had a big opinion on himself, and he didn't dare to talk back.

Seeing that ah Ning didn't speak, Han Xuan waved one hand, and a gold inlaid mask appeared. The mask was not big, it could only cover the upper half of his face. Under the sunlight, it looked beautiful.

"Put it on. You can't take it off without my permission. Besides, you are a dead man now. The dead man should look like a dead man. Do you understand what I mean?"

Take the mask, a Ning slightly some Lengshen, Han Xuan's meaning, how can she not understand.

Looking at a Ning in a daze, Han Xuan shook his head, "you have been judged dead in this world. If Wu Xie knows that you are still alive, it will certainly break the track of fate."

"Wu Xie!" On hearing Wu Xie's name, a Ning's eyes flashed a ray of luster. See, Han Xuan finally showed a smile, "I will arrange you in his side, but the premise is, in his life is not in danger, you are not allowed to help him."

"Who's going with him!" The shy words spread out. When she looked at Anning, she saw that she had put on her golden mask, and a mysterious breath surrounded her.

"Well, not bad!" Han Xuan sighed.

"Come on, I'll take you to him now, but remember, don't expose yourself!" Han Xuan once again reminded that it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this matter.