"I didn't hear any system installation sounds in my head either."
She, Versailles, is devoid of emotion...
Forget it, let's not dwell on it!
After sitting in her wheelchair and touching herself for a while, Ouyang Qianjin gave up.
Upon arriving before the Drow priest, Ouyang Qianjin first used it to transform a skeleton, and then had the skeleton take the Drow priest's bull-horn dagger.
[Crude Sacrificial Dagger: Wearing this item slightly increases the wearer's mental power.]
[Hidden Information: This is a ritual object used in sacrifices. Due to long-term sacrificial use, it has undergone subtle changes, bringing a slight benefit to the wearer, but not much.]
"Hehe, although it's not an offensive item, the effect is still pretty good."
Ouyang Qianjin smiled, then turned her head and looked with some regret at the skull staff next to the priest's corpse.
Unfortunately, this thing doesn't provide any hints.
Otherwise, I could have had a staff myself.
Is it reasonable for a mage to be level 10 and still not have their own weapon?
Ouyang Qianjin was very angry.
Enraged, she unleashed a fiery, bone-scorching flame upon the priest's corpse.
'call!'
The fire started almost instantly.
Then Ouyang Qianjin heard a 'chirping' sound.
Let's take another look.
Even though the priest was dead and had no bones left, his face was unusually ferocious and constantly changing.
"This... is probably what burning one's soul means?"
Ouyang Qianjin watched this bizarre scene with great interest.
To be honest, it was she who started it all.
Night, hospital, corpse, eerie expression...
If it were anyone else, they would have been so scared they peed their pants!
However, how could the devilish young lady Ouyang let it go so easily?
With a single palm strike, she unleashed another scorching phosphorescent flame upon her own skeleton.
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