dead child, ghost carrying coffin

With this in mind, Hua Jiunan hurriedly asked Chen to search carefully for the injured Chang Baye.

After looking for it, I really found something: I saw a simple and simple token under the soil, which was as big as a palm and dark.

I don't know what material it is forged, it looks like gold but not gold, and it looks like bone but not bone.

It is extremely heavy in the hand, and it is also extremely cold.

It felt like the midsummer of the three volts, and we were holding a piece of ice.

"Damn it, is this little sign that opened Master Ba's stomach?"

Surprised, Chen put it in his mouth and bit it—of course it was in the mouth of his own corpse.

Both the corpse and the soul are equally curious people, so this time they did not refuse.

There was a crisp bang and a scream, and the corpse covered its mouth and jumped up and down in pain.

The magical token was not damaged at all.

The scourge's corpse was furious, and immediately charged at the pit's own soul, and the two wrestled together in an instant, screaming and cursing incessantly.

Even the immoral cocoons who persuaded the fight in the past were involved, and it turned into a three-way melee in an instant.

Seeing such a situation, the little Fascist reluctantly picked up the token and handed it to Hua Jiunan.

Hua Jiunan took a closer look, and saw five symbols representing the five elements, including gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, engraved on the front of the token, and a big witch character on the back.

Chang Huaiyuan asked while comforting the tearful Chang Ba Ye.

"Sir, is this the 'Witch King Order'?"

Hua Jiunan nodded deeply: "Yes, the first witch's token, the Witch King Token."

"It is said that those who hold this token can not only be immune to witchcraft below Qiding, but also practice witchcraft with twice the result with half the effort."

After hearing Hua Jiunan's words, Chang Huaiyuan nodded repeatedly.

The two scourges who were fighting at the side also stopped and looked around curiously.

"Boss, boss, so the old man lost this treasure just now? Shall we chase after it and return it to him?"

"But he hurt our eighth master, so he has to pay for the medical expenses..."

Looking at the "simple" scourge, Hua Jiunan was speechless for a moment.

It was his good friend, Da Chang Chong, who took a sip, and said with a look of contempt.

"Little brat, you know what a fart, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand anything!"

"With the way of the number one witch, how can you still throw things?!"

"If he doesn't want to, let alone a token, he won't even lose a hair!!"

The scourge was not angry at being madly bullied by his good friend, but nodded again and again.

"So that's the case...Then that old man just now deliberately plotted against you, Ba Ye, we have to find him to settle the score!"

If it is a scourge, it will fool the big worm.

"Yes, is it? We have no grievances with the first senior witch, and we have no grievances in the near future. Why does he want to kill Yin?"

"Could it be that you want to cut the guts of the snake?!"

As soon as he thought about it, Chang Baye became more and more frightened, and quickly turned into a bracelet and put it on Hua Jiunan's arm with a whoosh.

Hua Jiu had no choice but to speak while stroking gently to show comfort.

"Don't worry, Ba Ye, the number one witch must not have intentionally harmed anyone."

"As you said just now, it's not so obvious that he wants to plot against anyone with his means."

"Deliberately leaving the Witch King's Token, there must be another purpose... There is a big plan for you, I know you want to play in the land of the ancestors, but there is no need to scare the eighth master..."

It was difficult for Hua Jiu to see through his plot, and Chen kept scratching his head in embarrassment.

Seeing the half-smiling eyes of the blood dragon of the Northland, the evil simply hid behind Hua Jiunan.

After all, it still hurts to spank the humble gentleman in front of me...

"Okay, let's go back first."

"Uncle Snow Corpse and the others are seriously injured and need rest."

Hua Jiunan took the lead to walk back and said: "In addition, the matter of Ruozhao (the headless bride) needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, after all, she only gave it seven days."

When Chang Huaiyuan heard the words, he finally moved his eyes away from the disaster.

"Sir, you are right. Brother Hu Qingshan needs to be clarified as soon as possible. After all, the breaking of the soul lamp is not a trivial matter..."

While speaking, suddenly there was a gust of dark wind, and the dark wind was full of rancid breath.

"Fuck, is it haunted again?!" Chen couldn't help being surprised when he saw this...