Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

His face paled after a brush.

Even the lips are no longer bloody.

Her eyelashes trembled.

The man in black was holding a ball of golden light in his hand, and a box suddenly appeared in his hand, placing the golden light in the box.

Just listen to his stiff voice

"Put your hand into the Wangchuan River. Close your eyes and feel with your mind. Whether you can get what you want, it depends on your luck. Remember, if you don’t want to die here, it’s halfway through. Take your hand out within an hour."

"What if I don't get what I want within half an hour?"

"When you take out the surface of the Wangchuan River, you will be sent back to the coast of the Wangchuan River."

In other words, whether you get it or not, as long as your hand reaches the surface of the water, this time, it is over.

At the cost of half of the soul.

Buying and selling in Wangchuanhe is really easy.

She was sitting on the flat boat, pinching her eyebrows with one hand to ease her pain.

after awhile.

Xuan Yunzhi seemed to have adjusted his state.

Closing his eyes, his right arm went deep into Wangchuan River.

Then, there was pitch black in her head.

The hand that went deep into the Wangchuan River did not touch anything.

Time passed bit by bit.

Still nothing.

The executor wearing a hat makes a sound

"Half an hour is up."

Xuan Yunzhi closed his eyes, his face was pale, he didn't speak, but he didn't move.

Just quietly, touching the water, motionless.

It's another ten minutes.

An executive wearing a hat makes a sound

"The water in the Wangchuan River is not the eros, but the soul. You want to throw the other half of the soul in the Wangchuan River."

Xuan Yunzhi didn't speak.

Ten minutes passed.

The executors wearing hats thought that Xuan Yunzhi was dead.

Going to come and have a look.

As a result, Xuan Yunzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

She suddenly raised her head vigorously.

A palm-sized box made of pitch-black wood with no decorations appeared in her hand.

Crash, stirring the sound of water.

A little voice was added to the endless silence of the river.

She hugged the box, fell on the flat boat, and laughed palely.

"My old lady has to find you anyway for the price of half of her soul."

Her voice was so weak that she could only hear what she said.

The executor with the hat looked at Xuan Yunzhi for a while and said

"Things in the Wangchuan River can only get in but not out. You are the first person who can retrieve things from the Wangchuan River."

Xuan Yunzhi fell on the flat boat without speaking.

I saw her right arm, ticking, bleeding from the skin tightly.

After a while, the black box was also soaked with blood.

I don't know if it is the painful numbness or the numbness of the water in the Wangchuan River.

So much so that the miserable condition on her arm made her feel no pain.

The executor in the pocket flicked his sleeves and a huge wave formed in the Wangchuan River, and the row of flat boats was quickly sent to the bank of the Wangchuan River.

When she came to the coast of Wangchuan River, she got off the boat.

Floating footsteps, step by step forward.

Then, Lan Wen's voice sounded

"Did you find it?"

There was some surprise in the voice and some unintelligible emotions.

Xuan Yunzhi stopped, and Wen Lan walked towards her step by step.

She was pale and her eyelids moved.

Then reached out and threw the box to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan held the box, and almost immediately when he touched it, his body was instantly backlashed, and a mouthful of blood came out.