Be a psychic in a star card game

On the way, Jiang Wu stared at the back of He Yan's head in a daze.

It's not that he doesn't feel it, let alone He Yan with a strong spiritual sense, even an ordinary person, with a sun-like light bulb staring at you behind him, you have to feel it too!

That's okay, it's okay to have a light bulb, and now the light bulb seems to be watching you consciously, with a faint trace of grievance and resentment, which is enough to make the person who is seen feel wrong.

He Yan was also depressed.

What?

what are you looking at me for?

Still watching?

He moved his body uncomfortably, changed his posture to face Jiang Wu, and blocked his gaze with the back of his head. Suddenly, the gaze behind him became more resentful.

In the cockpit, both of them were not quite right, but Major Lin couldn't see it at all. After studying He Yan's hand behind his back for a while, he went to think about other things. He ran outside the cockpit and asked him through the walkie-talkie. question.

This person was born in the wrong era. In the era of He Yan's previous life, just looking at this curious baby's attitude, he must be a researcher, and even a scientist!

Now... Thinking of the scene where the other party quickly appeared when he met Puppet, He Yan felt a little bit embarrassed again.

Certainly not that simple!

Don't look at what the group of silver-white warriors said before erasing his memory so easily, that there will be no problems with the ancient star in a short period of time, but you must know that you, Colonel Lin, said it while vomiting blood, to use a skill and a big move by yourself , the puppets didn't touch you much, you almost died!

What does this mean... This means that there is a price for the Silver Warrior to use cards in reality, and there is something to pay!

This is also in line with what He Shoudao said at the beginning, the power of the spirit cannot be manifested in reality unless a certain price is paid.

In the previous life, there must have been no such technology, and He Shoudao didn’t know, he just guessed, everything was based on deduction, otherwise, if there was such a technology, he would not have told him, and he later showed that he was engaged in psychic industry, Will not meet.

Therefore, this may be the unique technology of the interstellar era!

However, the defect still exists, and it is not known what kind of price is used for the equivalent exchange, but from Colonel Lin's performance, there is a high probability that the body, or life, will suffer some damage if it bears a certain amount of spiritual energy.

It's hard to say about this thing. In a peaceful age, people who are not crazy about fighting for fame and fortune will not make fun of their health, and they will not touch this thing!

But now, people like Colonel Lin probably have to do this.

If they don't change their spirit skills, they won't be able to beat puppets!

Ordinary people, when encountering a puppet, are basically doomed to be killed in one blow, as can be seen from the "black jacket" possessed by the puppet.

"Black Jacket" was also a majestic man, but he was possessed by a puppet, and he was not injured. This shows that he was occupied by his body without even the strength to resist, which is so terrifying.

That thing, transcending reality, is already similar to magic... Even He Yan, who has been dealing with non-reality all the year round, feels a little bit in his heart when he encounters it, not sure if he can handle it.

He has never seen it!Never touched!Encountered, coupled with such a body, may not be able to beat.

Colonel Lin and the others really saved his life that day.

So even if he doesn't lose his memory and still remembers everything that happened, he won't go out and talk nonsense and cause trouble for others. In addition, he is not a talkative person. Even if he is curious, he can at most watch and observe by himself, and wait for others to agree. Let him know, let's talk!

Thinking this way, his thoughts were not in the surroundings, and the gaze behind him didn't seem to make him so uncomfortable anymore.

But at this moment, Colonel Lin outside the cockpit over there answered a phone call, and his expression changed, "Go ahead for another 10 minutes, put me down, you guys go first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wu and He Yan's attention was immediately attracted.

Is there a new channel?

He Yan thought of this subconsciously, sat upright, and didn't dare to speak. Over there, Jiang Wu also seemed to realize something. He glanced at the back of He Yan who was obviously suddenly focused and listened curiously, and paused. He asked vaguely, "Is it dangerous?"

"Not at all." Colonel Lin waved his hand, "It's not a big deal. The captain saw me nearby and asked me to take a look. Someone reported the crime over there. I'm not sure if something went wrong!"

Jiang Wu nodded, followed by a long silence.

It can be seen that Colonel Lin is still very cautious about the summoning of the "captain". What he said is not a big deal, but he has been looking at the route map in the cabin, zooming in and out from time to time, and finally located a street not far ahead.

He Yan took a sneak peek, not in Jing'an District, but in Nanhuan District, the junction of Jing'an District and Lanning District, a street called "Nanhuan Antique Exchange".

This name... seems a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

He Yan pondered for two seconds on the name on the map, and suddenly realized everything. He quickly opened his watch and contacted Chen Cici... Isn't this place name explained by a contributor who claimed to be the owner of a certain shop here?

Pink Rabbit's profile picture flashed, and he sent a message to Chen Cici. Within 2 minutes, a manuscript marked "Abandoned Document" came over.

Chen Cici was a little confused. Originally, He Yan was going to lose weight these days, and he had nothing to do. He was going to do some private work to edit pictures for others.

After a few days of work, He Yan can't be absent, so he can rest, the fat man is not as breathable as he is!

In the final analysis, He Yan's card income is his own, not his!The positioning must be accurate, He Yan can't treat him as a brother, don't care too much, and he really lives by He Yan, that won't work.

Now that He Yan is well developed, if he wants to help him, he has to get up by himself. Maybe there will be a chance in the future to help He Yan.

Friends, brothers, that's how it should be. Only one side works hard and the other gets something for nothing. What kind of brother is that?

But... aren't you going to lose weight?In the barracks, I'm still thinking about recruiting spirits. Are you so dedicated? Compared with you, am I a little too lazy.

Chen Cici was muttering inwardly, but her memory was good, so she quickly found that "abandoned document" and sent it over.

Contribution discarded?

He Yan forgot what was going on. He and Cici reviewed manuscripts, and the control over information review was indeed not that precise. Many submissions that seemed too exaggerated and unreal would be included in the discarded documents.

Open it and see the first line:

"Hello ma'am!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Hey, what happened recently is really outrageous. I told you, no one believes it, and no one can help me solve it. I hired a small helper to eat and wait for death every day to stop doing business..."

"...Okay, let's get back to the topic, I hope my wife can see me, because when I go to bed at night, I feel cold on the top of my head. When I open my eyes, there is nothing, and when I close them, it is cold again. It's scary, both psychologically and physically. , I have caught a cold for the past two days, so I need to take two pills, if my wife has a solution, please save my insomnia!"

He Yan: "..."

He figured out why this manuscript was discarded, because the whole content was written as if he was deliberately teasing him. It didn't look like he was here to ask for help or tell a personal mysterious experience. He just wrote a few after he was full. Words kill time.

Maybe I really caught a cold and took two pills.

These netizens are too unreliable to contribute!

He Yan was speechless, but soon he fixed his eyes, and noticed that in the column of the other party's remarks...the address was "Nanhuan Antique Exchange".

This person, the content is not well written, but the notes are complete. From the address to the name of his store, to his own name, he has not concealed the slightest bit, and he has not even given himself an alias or code name. Generally, such weird submissions will make a A pseudonym, but this one doesn't seem to mind his privacy being exposed.

In addition... He Yan looked up and glanced at Colonel Lin who was still on the screen in the cabin. The location located on the touch screen, whether it was the address of the exchange or the street located, was the street where the store was located in the manuscript... Yes coincidence?

You know, the street where the exchange is located is not just one street, but criss-crossing and many!

So... Nanhuan has many streets where antiques are traded. The street that Colonel Lin locates is the same as the one mentioned by the shopkeeper in the submission. It’s such a coincidence that He Yan had to re-analyze the one in the submission. Information, still clueless.

Five minutes later, the floating ladder landed, and after Colonel Lin walked down, Jiang Wu followed.

Behind him, He Yan half-closed his eyes and followed Jiang Wu down. The light was a bit stimulating, and he should always have sunglasses next time, otherwise he knows when he will meet Jiang Wu again, and he will never see him again, so just turn his back on it once.

In this way, people will find out that something is wrong sooner or later!

At this time, He Yan thought that Jiang Wu hadn't realized that he treated him differently. After getting off the plane, he went his own way with his hands behind his back, facing Jiang Wu.

"I'll go over there first to have a look." Colonel Lin walked into the street, and a store here has been blocked by the police station, saying that there was an accident, and a customer injured someone in the store.

Colonel Lin and his team were not supposed to be responsible for this matter, but the police station reported that the customer who hurt people was too evil, as if possessed by something. The people from the captain's side came over to see if the puppet has come out again!

He Yan looked around with his hands behind his back, and saw that the blocked area and the contributor's area were in the same street but not the same store.

He thought for a while and said, "Brother Jiang, I'll go over there too."

Just as he was about to leave, a deep voice came from behind: "Where are you going? I'll be with you."

He Yan froze for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to say "no".

Behind him, Jiang Wu caught up and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "Let's go, this place may be dangerous, don't run around."

...Ah, I'm going blind.

He hurriedly took two steps, bouncing around, like a naughty child, quite suitable for his seventeen or eighteen years old...but because he is fat...it showed another sense of bouncing a ball .

Jiang Wu stopped behind him and looked at him deeply, but he was not infected by the joy in He Yan's body language, and even sneered in his heart. The other party was really just deliberately targeting him, trying to turn his back on him!

Such a performance, no matter how I analyze it, I find it weird and unexplainable, maybe...he hates me?

why?

Probably not, after all, he didn't do anything, and He Yan didn't seem like someone who would hate others for no reason. Since he met him, he felt that this kid was quite generous in his actions.

Jiang Wu couldn't figure it out, but it was hard to ask, where did he offend the child?But in the end, he didn't have any ill-feeling towards the kid, he just thought it was funny at first, but later he thought he was nice.

Now...it's a little confusing.

In front, He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out a hand and quietly rubbed his eyes, blinking, feeling a little sore.

At this time, he looked seriously at the street ahead.

Here is a large-scale trading place for cultural relics, with a great reputation.

Although it does not mean that it is very famous in the entire ancient star, He Yan has heard of it in the surrounding areas, such as Jing'an District and Lanning District, and some people discuss this place!

The items traded here are different from those encountered by He Yan in his previous life. They are not ancient literary toys, and he doesn't understand them, but he has heard that the items traded here in Interstellar are all items that are less than a thousand years old.

There may be earlier ones, but not many.

The cultural gap is not just talking. Many things are gone, but they still exist. In the eyes of interstellar people, you don’t know what they are, and of course you won’t buy them stupidly or make transactions.

So in the eyes, there are some weird items that He Yan has never seen before, as well as electrical appliances. Maybe in the interstellar age, electrical appliances are also valuable for collection...

He avoided the area where the shops were blocked, browsed through all the roll calls on this side of the street, and found the antique shop mentioned in the manuscript from a small corner shop.

The store is very small. When I walked in, the owner was not there. It was a young man in his 20s staring in the store, nodding his head because of sleepiness. Seeing He Yan coming in, he regained his energy and yawned, still looking a little sleepy.

"What do you need?" The young man glanced at He Yan, as if he was not good at dealing with people, he greeted slowly, probably not willingly, because He Yan's age is not likely to be able to afford antiques .

"I'll just take a look." He Yan said, "Where is your shopkeeper?"

"He went out to watch the excitement." The young man said lazily, a little impatiently, not wanting to answer: "There is a store on this street that is blocked. Didn't you see it when you came?"

He Yan was speechless, it was really lively, no wonder the manuscript was written like that, it felt like it was out of tune.

As for this young man... it should be the helper who was complained about by his shopkeeper in the manuscript. Not to mention, in terms of entertaining guests, the shopkeeper's description is quite vivid.

Behind the door, Jiang Wu also walked in expressionlessly, looked around, and frowned.

The environment of this store is very bad. It seems that the owner does not pay much attention to hygiene, and there are spider webs in the corners. Fortunately, perhaps because there are still people living, the spider webs did not spread in a large area, and the store was able to maintain a decent appearance.

"Want to buy something?" He casually picked up an old-looking instrument, looked at it, frowned deeper, put the thing back in place, and said lightly: "It's a counterfeit, if you want to buy an out-of-print instrument, I can ask someone to help you." Go find it, here, it’s hard to tell if it’s true.”

The young worker pursed his lips, as if he also knew that it was a fake, and he was too lazy to speak or defend.

...Jiang Wu is really a good person, He Yan sighed in his heart, if they weren't too flashy, they would definitely become very good friends.

"The owner of this store sent me an article in a private message, but it seems that there should be no problem now." He Yan shook his head. He has a keen sense and didn't feel the breath of spirit in this store, so the owner may have submitted the article. In the past few days, I probably caught a cold because the windows were not closed properly.

It's not that he didn't suspect that it might be a "puppet" when it is related to Colonel Lin's mission, or according to Colonel Lin's original words, a new channel has appeared.

But after seeing the content of the submission, he felt that it was not a "puppet". That thing is not so gentle. It really wants to deal with ordinary people. If you touch you, you will die. It is impossible to harass you for a few days!

So if there is an abnormality, it is most likely due to the influence of the magnetic field of the spirit.

But when he got to the store, He Yan didn't feel any abnormal magnetic field. Forget it, it was expected.

Spirits are a rare thing to come across. Gu Kaizhi, Li Yu and Daji have wonders, and they may not have been discovered, but they may not be able to get these spirits out.

Li Bai and Pikachu, even if they were a little more subtle, they met through hearsay, and it was all luck.

In this shop, there is little possibility of spirits.

Generally, spirits exist in places where there are many people. When there are too many people, the spirits will dissipate.

On the antique exchange, it is said that when it comes to holidays, there are huge crowds of people. It is no longer a problem of crowds, but a sea of ​​people. Will there be spirits living in one of the antique shops?Isn't this because I think my magnetic field is not mixed enough, and I ask for it to dissipate.

"Well." Jiang Wu said, "I'll wait for you outside the store."

He turned around and walked out of the store. The place was indeed too dirty, and the people in the store were also lazy. It felt depressing to stand for a while. He wanted to completely rectify the store from top to bottom.

Walking out the door, I passed a middle-aged beer belly with a strange expression and panicked eyes.

This man is also very fat, but the fat man is not as tall and cute as He Yan, and there is still a condensed alcohol smell on his body, and his beer belly looks like he is pregnant, so he has no image at all.

He entered the store, but didn't notice any customers in the store, and sighed; "It's over, that hurtful person is really Xiao Ren, last week he was like crazy, insisting that he stole things in the store that shouldn't be stolen, Being chased and killed by unclean things, he would resign if he died, and he would not say anything when asked what he stole, but only said that he had put it back... I checked back and found that nothing was missing."

The young helper was stunned for a moment, looked back at He Yan, then at the beer belly, coughed twice, but the beer belly didn't care.

Still immersed in his own thoughts, he babbled: "After resigning, he went to another antique shop to apply for a job. I thought I had treated him badly, but I didn't expect that the shop that was closed today was the one he applied for. , that's not a customer hurting someone at all, it's him hurting someone, the store hasn't recruited him yet, and doesn't recognize him as a helper...Of course, this is not the point, the point is—"

He sat on the chair behind the counter, was about to pour a cup of tea, sipped the tea and continued talking, but when he looked up, he saw two people in the shop, and the other...

The beer belly hesitated, "Ma'am?"

There are different names for the gods in the game. Many girls call the gods they like "husband", "big", or "wife". Depending on personal preferences, it is to express love and respect.

He Yan never thought that one day in reality, he would be called that by a middle-aged beer belly.

He froze for a second, pointing to himself, "Me?"

"That's right, Mrs. He Yan!" The beer belly is no longer frowning, and suddenly forgot the unhappiness just now, stood up, kicked the chair behind him, rushed up and opened his arms, his face was full of excitement: "Madam, you It's my idol, can I give you a hug?"

He Yan: "..." I guess this is the shop owner.

It is exactly the same as the tone of the submission, so don't think twice.

Carefully avoiding the other party's beer belly, He Yan put two chubby hands on the other's shoulders weakly, as if it were a hug.

But at the second when he put his palm on the opponent and got closer, he keenly smelled a killing intent.

Killing intent!

Not against him!

It's not that the owner of the beer belly shop released his killing intent on him!

It was something that came with the owner of the shop. It may have been rubbed on him by encountering something, or it may have been touched by something before he was infected with killing intent.

Beer belly, very enthusiastic, this emotion is from the heart, He Yan can feel it, other people's feelings will be wrong, his spiritual sense will not, otherwise he will not be at ease, really went to pat the other person on the shoulder.

Killing intent... where did it come from?

He curiously mobilized his five senses. This time, he connected with the murderous intent on the owner of the beer belly shop. He gradually sensed the magnetic field in a certain corner of the store that echoed the murderous intent...

Turning his gaze away, He Yan looked at the angle where the cobwebs were spread all over, strode over, fumbled a few times from the idle place of a row of discarded items, and pulled out a shovel at the bottom.

Under the handle, there are two layers of rust, which may have been carefully stored in the middle, and later experienced vicissitudes of life, oxidized to a bad shape.

It's a shovel, but it doesn't look like it. The handle is made of gold, and the shovel below it is similar to a short blade with a double-ended blade. It feels like a very old dagger.

There is a high probability that it is a dagger!

It was full of killing intent, and the person who obviously used it had used this dagger full of killing intent at the most memorable moment in his life.

"What is this?" The owner of the beer belly shop looked over, stunned for a moment, and was shocked: "This is in this shop?" Why didn't I remember that there was such a thing in the shop!

The young helper also came over in surprise, and looked at the dagger curiously. He passed by the spider web counter several times, and every time he wanted to clean it up, he would feel sleepy for a while, and then he forgot. With such a dagger.

Just as he was about to touch it, He Yan stopped him, "Don't touch it, this dagger might be poisonous."

The blade of the dagger is blue. He Yan had seen it come out of the tomb in his previous life. Several fluorescent weapons were poisonous when they were sent for inspection, and their throats were sealed with blood.

Beer Belly: "???"

How do you know it is poisonous? No one has tested it. The key is that your tone is too serious. Even I almost believed it. You are indeed my wife!

The beer belly licked He Yan again, he really likes He Yan, because the celebrities in the game are not as fat as He Yan!

His body type is suitable for fans of He Yan, not to mention, he is a loyal fan, let alone He Yan said that his dagger is poisonous, it is no problem to say that he is poisonous.

There was a moment of silence in the store, He Yan looked at the dagger carefully, with a strange look on his face, he penetrated his spiritual sense, and indeed felt a violent conscious resistance.

spirit!

There is a spirit in this dagger!

How could it be possible to seal it in a dagger full of murderous intent, this spirit is obviously not a good stubble, it must have blood on its hands, and the ones who killed should not be ordinary people, the ones with high status at that time.

Such a character becomes a spirit after death, and it’s fine if he doesn’t shout and kill. It may be that some strength has been worn down by time, but... at least there must be a lot of magnetic fields spreading, dividing domains and the like, how can they be so quiet? ?

The magnetic field didn't leak out at all, and the spirit with awe-inspiring killing intent shrank itself into a ball, which almost made He Yan look away.

This is not normal!

It seemed that he was finally attracted by He Yan's spiritual sense, and probably angered by He Yan's temptation. The violent spirit clashed left and right from the dagger, and finally leaked a trace.

It seemed to be afraid of something, it was only attached to the surface of the dagger, and it probably didn't find any danger later, so it rolled up the poison of Lan Youyou on the dagger, formed an illusory dagger in the air, and stabbed at He Yan's chest.

This illusory dagger is not capable of injuring a person's life, but it can injure a person's consciousness with one blow.

If you were an ordinary person, if you face this kind of injury directly, you will fall to the ground immediately, and you will wake up after resting for three to five days. Afterwards, you will still have a headache and brain fever, leaving hidden wounds, and it will take time to repair.

He Yan was not afraid, and his spiritual sense immediately turned into a shield, resisting the dagger.

All of this is carried out in a magnetic field. Whether it is a beer belly shop owner or a young helper, they can't see it when they open their eyes. They can only feel the wind in the store.

Unable to die with one blow, the berserk spirit in the dagger let out a "huh", and seemed to have recovered a little bit of thinking, thinking!

Why didn't this person fall under my dagger!

Not all spirits are sober when they become spirits after death. Generally, those with more blood on their hands, such as generals and assassins, even if they have obsessions, after becoming spirits, most of the time will be shrouded in blood mist. Consciousness is mixed and confused.

They also cannot stay awake most of the time.

It's not that I don't want to, but just like human beings, after poor sleep or excessive sadness or exhaustion, they will have a splitting headache. The same is true for them. They are hit by messy emotions, and their headaches are thousands of times more severe than humans.

As long as I am awake, it is painful, so I seldom use my consciousness to think about problems, but at this moment, it seems that my strong belief has been challenged. Why can't my dagger kill even an ordinary-looking fat man?

Is he extraordinary? No, he didn't even move, but my dagger couldn't pierce his fleshy defense!

How is this possible, this dagger... But Mrs. Xu's dagger, the blade of the world's strongest, the real famous weapon, why can't it stab him?

The spirit in the dagger was stunned at this moment. He had never killed a fat man, or in other words, he had never killed a fat man. People before were rarely fat.

Encountered, not necessarily killed, time is too long, most of them are forgotten!

It turns out that the fat man... is so terrifying?

"It's here again...how can it be so cold?" The beer belly store manager stomped his feet, feeling like he was in the North Pole. Fortunately, he had enough heat on his body, so he didn't shiver, but he also felt a little unbearable in the severe cold.

Clothes are adjustable, warm in winter and cool in summer, but at this moment, the clothes don't seem to work.

It seems that the surrounding environment does not make the clothes feel the temperature change, it is no longer sensitive!

The young helper was also weird: "It's so hot here?"

What's going on, while being cold and provoking, looking back, He Yan is standing between the two of them, could it be that the place where he is is just neither hot nor cold?

The young helper tentatively moved two steps in the direction of He Yan, and indeed felt a sense of neutralization, but in the next second, his eyes went dark, but he seemed to have picked up a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, and the burning pain in his mind was excruciating!

He yelled, and took two steps back abruptly.

Outside the door, Jiang Wu waited for a long time for He Yan to come out, and Colonel Lin didn't find anything. He was about to send a message to tell He Yan to leave, but he heard a burst of shouts in the store.

Jiang Wu turned around and stepped into the store to have a look.

The owner of the beer belly shop stood blankly, with his arms around himself, still in a daze.

Not far away, He Yan held a rusty old dagger with a strange expression on his face.

And behind He Yan, the yelling young helper fell to the ground, holding his head to calm down, and the picture froze for a while.

"He Yan!" Jiang Wu looked back at the fat boy in the middle, "What happened?"

"...I," the fat boy raised his head and was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes narrowed when he saw him, and he turned his back suddenly. After the familiar movement, he put his hands behind his back and stood with his hands behind his back.

He heard the fat boy take a deep breath, "Brother Jiang, go out first."

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Come out with me and talk face to face, there may be some misunderstanding between us."

He Yan shed a few tears. The tears automatically repaired the light stimulation to the eyes, and he felt better. He shook his head frantically: "There is no misunderstanding! Don't talk about it!"

The first second Colonel Lin stepped into the store with a relaxed face, he heard Jiang Wu's questioning, and He Yan's crying voice...

Colonel Lin: "..."

He stepped on the door rail with one foot, thought for a while, and took it back.

Not quite right this!

Why are you one questioning and the other crying? Did I go to the wrong place or recognize the wrong person? In fact, you two knew each other better than the two of us, right? I even called Jiang Wu to borrow equipment. , maybe you can use it casually!

This is all crying!

What the hell!

Jiang Wu obviously heard it too, with some surprise and hesitation: "Are you crying?"

"..." He Yan quickly sniffed: "No!"

I'm not!

I do not have it!

"Forget it, I'll go out first, you call me if you have something to do." Jiang Wu was not sure about the current situation, he just felt that the child was thin-skinned, and he might not want his attitude to be brought out as an issue.

Sighing, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to accuse you."

"Wait..." He Yan opened his mouth to ask him not to leave, you can leave, but you can't get me wrong, listen to me!I'm not crying!

If you can't speak, you can't speak, you have to turn around if you speak seriously, and you can't continue to stand behind your hands!

But when I look back, I have to cry, there is no solution.

Jiang Wu went out in silence, met Colonel Lin's eyes, said nothing, stood at the door of the antique shop, he was tall and straight, and his skills were trained since childhood, and he was also specially taught by people from the army. like.

Colonel Lin glanced at him, and also went to the side to fight with his pockets. After a while, he fell on the stone sculptures on both sides of the antique shop, muttering in his heart: These two people obviously have something to do, there should be one on the plane, but he is laughing. I didn't see it, no wonder He Yan stood with his hands behind his back. It turned out that he had a conflict with Jiang Wu... He even called people over, probably He Yan wanted to beat him to death at that time.

Fortunately, the memory of the other party has been erased, otherwise He Yan would be very angry, what would he do if he didn't get cards for them.

In the store.

He Yan wiped away his tears, forget it, I love to cry, I love to cry, I am a crybaby.

While spitting on himself, he looked at the dagger in his hand, then remembered again, and his face became weird... The spirit in this dagger was drawn out and angered just now, and wanted to regain its strength Send him a big move!

He felt it very clearly, but at the moment Jiang Wu came in, the spirit was like a mouse seeing a cat, and buried its head back with a "squeak", leaving behind a string of friction due to its high speed and high-speed friction with the magnetic field. bubble sound.

At this moment, no matter how much he tempted him, the spirit in the dagger would not come out!

Even when the Jiangwu people went out, it didn't dare to poke its head, and behaved just like a real dagger... He Yan suddenly realized at this moment, and was extremely speechless.

I finally knew why I didn't feel the magnetic field after I entered the store, because Jiang Wu was following me at that time, and I remembered!

He was discovered by Dagger Spirit!

Of course there is no magnetic field!

Jiang Wu is a big killer!

This spirit is very strong, and it has a high probability of appearing as a full damage card.

But with the other party present, the murderous violent spirit didn't even take a moment to resist, and they all shrank back.

So what is he, is he a human, is he really a human?