Chapter 155： Desperate female monk

Everything, temporarily ended.

Ah You was killed. In the following period, Song Qingshu finally picked up some breathing time.

But in fact, the revenge of Mexianbao has just begun. Song Qingshu was very clear that he seriously injured Azuo and killed Ayou again, and the fortress would never bypass him easily. Maybe in the future, there will be more powerful killers at any time, but Song Qingshu is already fearless ... After all, he is a man with autumn clothes and autumn pants!

In addition, the imprint of his soul has been washed away by the mysterious washing powder of senior Wang's family. From now on, it is not so easy to find him in Xianxianbao.

"I didn't seem to have succeeded in doing bad things since I was small. I knew this before, and I shouldn't have helped him before ..." Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, and he took out a bottle of purple liquid. It was a bottle of corpse burning fluid.

Song Qingshu poured a whole bottle of liquid on Ayou's body ... A pungent stench came, and Ayou's already broken red cheongsam began to corrode. This cheongsam was also a bodyguard fairy treasure. However, the strong corrosive power of corpse fluid was still unbearable-however, the strength of this bottle of corpse fluid was also limited, only the cheongsam was corroded, and the body was intact.

Song Qingshu wondered, this corpse burning solution could dissolve instantly even the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty ... it was useless to the deification period.

Sure enough, the gap between the realm of the Yuan infant period and the deification period is really too big.

Song Qingshu thought that he had been here for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness.

"Are there any corpse burning fluid?" Di Lei Zhenjun asked at the sight.

Song Qingshu took another bottle from his arms: "It's only the last bottle ..."

"Give me." Di Lei Zhenjun took the bottle, opened the cap, and sprinkled a little white granular powder into the bottle, shaking it evenly.

Song Qingshu showed a surprised expression: "Excuse me, senior ... is this powder?"

Dilei Zhenjun: "Of course it is the mysterious washing powder of your king's senior family."

Song Qingshu: "..."

After the washing powder was completely dissolved in the corpse burning solution, Di Lei Zhenjun poured the liquid on the corpse again. This time, the woman's body directly turned into a stream of steam and began to evaporate quickly ... Moreover, the washing powder was dissolved After burning in the corpse, the pungent stench disappeared, but a pungent soap scent came!

Song Qingshu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Wang Ling, the predecessor of the White Rabbit King is really a god!

Senior Wang, does your toilet cleaner have the same effect!

Can Dichlorvos poison poison the **** directly?

Wang Ling: "..."

The three stood beside Ayou's body, waiting for the body to disappear completely. At the same time, along with a few flashing auras, the aura suddenly flashed on the side of the corpse, and some objects emerged.

These things were originally hidden in Ayou's earring-type storage space. After the cremation fluid eroded the storage space, the contents of the space were scattered around the body just like the explosive equipment in the game.

Maybe it was because of a temporary assassination mission, and the woman didn't carry much.

One of them was a strangely shaped black weapon that looked like a magic sword with a hilt, but the blade was very strange. It was seven black beads connected in series.

Song Qingshu held the black magic sword, and his eyes were stunned: "Is the female monk now also desperate so dissatisfied, she brought the jumping egg on her body?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Di Lei Zhenjun recognized it: "... this is the Seven Star Sword."

"Seven Star Sword?"

"I have seen it in ancient books. This is a first-class sacred weapon. The three treasures used by the Yuanxian people in the town. The remaining two are the purple gold gourd and the golden rope. I didn't expect to be on this person." Said.

Zhenyuan immortals ...

Song Qingshu couldn't help shrinking his neck when he heard the name.

This one is a legend ... and the legendary Guapi Pizun are from the same age. And at the earliest time, when the gates of the other world came to the earth, a large number of demons invaded, and when the monks of the human race fought hard to resist, the Zhenyuan immortals first found the way to close the gates of the other world.

Di Lei Zhenjun held his chin in thought and said, "The legend is that this seven-star sword has the power to move the mountains, and can use the power of the earth for its own use."

Song Qingshu: "Why don't she use it?"

"The first-class sacred artifact is extraordinary, and the general divine period can drive the fourth- and fifth-class sacred artifacts to the limit." Di Lei Zhenjun said, "Why the Seven-Star Sword appeared on this woman is worth investigating. "

As they talked, they glanced at the objects exploding on the ground.

In addition to the Seven-Star Sword, there are also some unknown elixir and a bottle of purple potion scattered around.

The purple potion was the corpse burning solution. According to the woman's original plan, it was obviously intended to collect Song Qingshu's body and destroy it directly. It's a pity that the woman didn't expect the final result to be like this at all.

I glanced around and didn't seem to find anything else of value. Di Lei Zhenjun regained his gaze with a lack of interest, and then grabbed the Seven-Star Sword to take a closer look.

Only this seven-star sword was an unexpected gain.

After asking Wang Ling's opinion, Di Lei Zhenjun directly received it without mercy.

The first-class holy implements were completely out of sight. He is already sanctified in the flesh, and by virtue of this flesh alone, there are few magic instruments in the world that can harm him.

However, among the objects scattered on the ground, there was still one that was ignored by Song Qingshu and Di Lei Zhenjun, which caught Wang Ling's attention.

Wang Ling ticked his finger, and the thing flew directly into the palm of his hand.

This is a slap-sized bronze medal with a thin texture and only the thickness of a dollar coin. A bronze medal was engraved with a lotus flower. Wang Ling thought that this should represent a certain identity of a woman or an organization that she really belongs to.

He remembered the woman screaming that he was from Xianfu before ...

Is this token of Xianfu?

Wang Ling didn't dare to be 100% sure ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Unfortunately, the woman was dead, Song Qingshu started a bit harsh, and directly blow through the woman's brain, otherwise Wang Ling can use memory exploration to read clues.

Song Qingshu looked at the bronze medal in Wang Ling's hand, and then looked at the two people and asked, "Two seniors know, what kind of organization is Xianfu?"

Wang Ling wrinkled. He had an intuition that this organization was not easy ...

Moreover, his sixth sense has always been accurate.

"I seem to have heard this organization before, but I expected that the Seven Star Sword appeared in this woman's hand, which is likely to be inseparably related to this organization." Di Lei Zhenjun narrowed his eyes blankly: "This incident I'll investigate it clearly. But before that, I want to ask Brother Ling ... "

Wang Ling: "?"

"Are there any Qiuyi Qiu pants here? Hurry to send two sets to my brother!"

"..."