I'm struck by lightning and you may die

When the stone was in Wei Fang's hands, it was crystal clear and flawless, but Wei Fang looked at it for a while, and suddenly found that if he covered the light from a different angle, the stone would change its appearance again, which was inexplicable There are many more strange lines, and the color is a little purple.

These lines are not the flaws and cracks contained in ordinary jade. When Wei Fang looked at it carefully, he felt a faint feeling that his soul was about to be sucked out. He frowned and tried to inject some spiritual power into it, but the stone did not move at all. No change.

He threw something to Xuan Twelve and asked him to study it. He jumped up again, wanting to see if there was anything inside the stone after it was dug out.

Hearing what Xuan Twelve said, he said without looking back: "What's there?"

Xuan Twelve held the stone with an ambiguous smile and said, "This black and rotten thing seems to be calling me. When did the demons on the mainland of Kyushu become so unhateful? What if it really belonged to the demons?" Things are really interesting, there are things from the demon clan in the secret realm of the emperor who has been famous for thousands of years, if it spreads, the reputation of the emperor will not be in my hands?"

Wei Fang snorted, and he didn't know whether the snort was disdainful or mocking. While frowning, he stretched out his hand to pull out the animal fur-like thing found in the black hole, while keeping a trace of fascination in Xuan Shi. On the second body, to prevent him from making any small moves.He tugged and said, "If you can really smash his signboard, it's your skill, and it will just make you famous."

Xuan Twelve snorted, put the stone in his hand and tossed it casually, "You think I'm stupid, I smashed his brand, and then you sold me who smashed his brand, fame Li Wan does have it, but Yang's name is probably the reputation of being a street rat and everyone shouts and beats him."

"It's okay, it's not that stupid." Wei Fang finally pulled the thing out, suddenly seemed to remember something, paused, turned his head and stared at Xuan Twelve coldly and asked: "What do you mean? ... what color was that thing just now?"

Wei Fang's gaze pierced Xuan Twelve's back, and the cold wind was blowing on his neck, and the palm that was just in time to throw the stone broke suddenly, almost throwing the thing flying.In the blink of an eye, Xuan Twelve's body twisted suddenly, and he threw himself in the direction where the stone fell. He grabbed the long knife on the stone statue with one hand and slammed it out, while the other hand just caught the falling stone. .Before he could be happy for two seconds, the corners of his upturned mouth froze.

Fuck this place can't use light work ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

If you fall, you will fall to your death, fall to your death, fall to your death! ! ! !

Wei Fang was slowly dusting off the things he had just taken out, while watching Xuan Twelve face down as if he was performing a juggling act, and fell to eat dog shit.

The fall was so hard that Xuan Twelve felt his waist twisted, and lay on the ground with his hands on his waist, howling.

Xuan Twelve yelled for as long as Wei Fang looked at it indifferently for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him after yelling for a long time, Xuan Twelve pursed his lips, feeling bored, he slowly got up and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Tired of calling?" Wei Fang said without any fluctuations in his voice.

Xuan Twelve snorted and turned his head away.

"When you're tired of screaming, let's see what color that thing turns into."

Xuan Twelve rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"Don't waste time."

This time Wei Fang's tone was a bit cold, Xuan Twelve sniffled, and reluctantly opened his palms to look at the broken stone that almost broke the skeleton, and was surprised to find that this time it turned into ink again. It's green, and the texture inside has also undergone many changes, just like a medicine talisman has changed the original painting marks. .

Xuan Twelve replied casually, patted his pants, and was about to stand up when he suddenly settled into a funny pose.

Wei Fang noticed that his movements were different, and said condescendingly: "What's the matter?"

Xuan Twelve's expression suddenly cracked, his face turned green and red, red and purple, purple and black, changing back and forth, it was really pretty.

"My... pants... are ripped..."