Chapter 1905 The Shadow Lord's Implement (2)

Ye Qingyi was puzzled. "I didn't do anything."

She is in a daze here, what can I do?

"You didn't do anything, how did the black scorpion open?" The little white tiger raised his paw and pointed at the gold scorpion in the hand of Ye Qingqi.

Ye Qingwei: "..."

She subconsciously bowed her head and looked at the golden shackles she was playing in her hands. She was only thinking about Jiang's affairs. She didn't pay attention to this golden black scorpion, but she made a few slaps.

can……

How did the lock of this golden black scorpion open?

"How did you do it?" Xiaobaihu suddenly jumped to Ye Qing's lap and looked at the black scorpion that had been unlocked.

When the golden black scorpion first arrived at Ye Qingsong's hand, it and Ye Qingyan did not play the black box's idea, but tried various methods, and this golden black scorpion was very strict.

How come this time... Is this golden black scorpion so open that inexplicably?

Ye Qingyi is also a foggy water. She just didn't pay attention to her own hands.

"Let's open it and see what kind of implement is in this golden black box!" Xiaobaihu's eyes are bright.

This is the instrument left by the Shadow Lord, and it is not a treasure.

The Shadow Lord is the first in the Central Plains, and there are many good things.

Ye Qingyi was also very curious, raising his hand and opening the lid.

In the exquisite sheet metal black scorpion, there is actually a delicate phalanx.

The phalanx is slender and looks like a woman's little finger phalanx.

Ye Qingying looked at the phalanx and couldn't help but blink a bit.

"The Shadow of the Lord's instrument, is actually a phalanx?!" Xiaobaihu was shocked by this result.

I thought that this mysterious gold plaque contained in it should be an indecent instrument, but... how is the bone of a little finger?

Really hope is the greater disappointment.

"Who is this bone? It can be so carefully collected by the Shadow Lord." Xiaobaihu looked curious.

Ye Qingying was also very strange. She reached out and took the phalanx out of the gilt black scorpion.

The bones start with a trace of cold.

Just when Ye Qingxi held the phalanx in his hand, the coolness followed her palm and spread quickly to her whole body. She seemed to be soaked in the cold.

Subconsciously, Ye Qingyi wanted to put the phalanx back into the black scorpion, but at the moment she was about to leave, her brain slammed in the air, and the next second was in front of her eyes. Replaced by a piece of darkness.

The chill continued to invade the body of Ye Qingying, and she only felt that she was soaked in the cold pool.

In the darkness of the eyes, it is penetrated by a dazzling ray of light.

A tall man, standing in the clouds against her back, above the sky, thunderclouds flashing, although Ye Qingying could not see the man's face, but the tight muscles revealed his moment. tension.

The man seemed to be dealing with something. He held the sword in one hand and blocked her in front of her.

The picture flashed too fast, Ye Qingyi barely had time to see it, and the man’s figure had disappeared.

When the line of sight became clear again, Ye Qingqi sat in front of a bronze mirror, combing his long hair against the bronze mirror, and in the bronze mirror, it was the face of Ye Qingying.

The pictures of each one flashed rapidly, running through the whole brain of Ye Qingying. Her brain was bursting with pain, as if the next second would be split.

(End of this chapter)