Who doesn’t know about China?
The Black Impermanence's real name was Fan Wujiu, also known as the Eighth Master; the White Impermanence's real name was Xie Bian, also known as the Seventh Master. They were good friends when they were human beings, and after their death they became ghosts together, the nemesis of demons and monsters.
Possessing the power of two people for an hour, even if it's only 5%, that's still a lot of power, okay?
Of course, if they encounter the Thousand-Year Ghost King or the old demon, they deserve to die, so this is not within the scope of consideration.
"Hiss~"
So terrifying.
Song Beibei took a deep breath, somewhat incredulous: "This is a big deal, I actually got lucky."
This world is full of monsters and demons, and she has always felt insecure, so she wants to bind herself immediately.
How to bind?
It's very simple, just drip blood on the doll.
Drops of blood?
Thinking of this, she immediately put her index finger in her mouth, but she couldn't make up her mind to bite it, so in the end, she had to give up.
Looking at the ugly teeth marks on her hands, the corners of her mouth twitched.
"never mind."
"Let's use a knife."
With a sigh, she walked out, holding the two dolls in her hand.
Go out.
When I met Tan Jin head-on, he was staring at the two dolls in his hands.
immediately.
Their eyes met.
Song Beibei looked at his pale face and suddenly recalled the dream. In Tan Jin's story, when he had passed the level 40 times, he was forced into a desperate situation and almost stayed in that world completely.
Thinking of this, she asked inexplicably, "Would you like to sell it to me?"
Tan Jin was confused.
He was just unconsciously attracted by what she held in her hand, and had no intention of coveting it.
Song Beibei directly stuffed Bai Wuchang into his hand and smiled like a profiteer: "Good things won't make you lose money or get cheated."
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