Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

After a while, he came back to his senses, and squinted at Xiaobai's "flower arm":

"What else can that thing do besides being used as a whip?"

Xiaobai was also very concerned about this, so he pricked up his ears and looked at Granny Meng.

Po Meng frowned slightly, tapped her lips lightly with her fingers, and said hesitantly:

"This thing doesn't seem to be in its complete form yet. The appearance of this thing in my mind should be much thicker than the one in Xiaobai's hand."

"When it is in its complete form, its main function is to suppress any tricks."

"But now, I don't really know how useful this thing can be."

Hearing this, Chen Li didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The ink thread gold box is obviously a very tasteless thing.

I never thought that the ink thread would suddenly become Xiaobai's weapon.

But the weapon is just a weapon, but it is a defective product.

Isn't this funny?

Compared to Chen Li's depression, Xiao Bai was very happy.

A smile was forced on a stiff face.

"I can feel that this thing is still useful to Gui." Xiaobai said.

Chen Li waved his hands, feeling a little lost:

"Just be useful."

At this time, Shen Taiping suddenly rolled his eyes, and said in a sly way:

"That Meng Meng..."

"Ok?"

Granny Meng squinted at the past.

Sensing the murderous intent, Shen Taiping was shocked, and immediately changed his words.

"Meng... Po, what should I do if this thing wants to return to its full form? Do I have to fuse a few more?"

Hearing this, Meng Po didn't pursue Shen Taiping's address to her anymore.

After thinking about it, he said:

"I don't know, but you can try."

As she spoke, she cast a questioning look at Chen Li.

Chen Li instantly understood.

"Xiaobai, try those two boxes again."

Xiaobai did as he said.

When the hand touched the gold ink box, the previous scene reappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the other two ink lines melted into the "flower arm".

Chen Li took a closer look, and found that the black line on Xiaobai's hand hadn't become obviously thicker.

But the color is much darker.

It seems that Shen Taiping guessed right.

If you want to restore the complete form of this thing, you need to fuse more.

For a moment, Chen Li was overjoyed.

I can't help but hope that the people from the underworld will come quickly.

Just, then again.

When will the people from the underworld come, and will they bring the ink thread gold box with them when they come?

It's all uncertain.

Wanting to restore the black thread to its full form at once is tantamount to dreaming.

Immediately, Chen Li shook his head, threw out his unrealistic thoughts, and said:

"Leave the black line in advance, and do the business first."

Hearing this, Xiao Bai, who was studying the black thread, put down his sleeves.

Pick up the previously selected box with one hand and place the other hand on the lid of the box.

One second before it was about to open, she suddenly said:

"Boss, are you sure it's here?"

Chen Li glanced at Granny Meng and nodded without hesitation.

With his thighs by his side, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Next to him, Shen Taiping shrank his neck, and quietly leaned behind Granny Meng.

Seeing that Chen Li was sure, Xiaobai slowly opened the box.

Suddenly, a pair of mahjong-sized shoes appeared in front of everyone.

The shoes are a pair of cloth shoes.

A huge peony flower is embroidered on the upper.

Absolutely beautiful.

But when Chen Li moved his head closer, he took a closer look.

I discovered the weirdness of this pair of embroidered shoes.

The stamens of peony flowers are actually embroidered into the shape of human arms.

One arm with five fingers spread out, clustered together.