Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

“… Before, I really thought that a magician is a magician. ”

“But, Jiangnan, ever since I met you, I think that in fact, powerful magicians are all pretended by magicians, right?”

Silently watching the snakes recede, Shirley, who had never smoked, suddenly felt the urge to smoke.

Muggle, who said that science can explain everything in this world?

Come on, come on, come a scientist, explain this scene in front of you to the old lady scientifically?

The previous ghost eye curse and sacrificial ritual can also be explained by a special virus and sci-fi things such as imaginary space.

So, how to explain this scene?

For the first time, Shirley had a feeling that such an amazing thing could happen in front of him.

So… Maybe God is real?

Shirley tilted his head to look at the indifferent Jiang Nan and thought uncertainly.

“… god-is-a-girl！”

The two knew each other too well, and Jiang Nan knew what Shirley was thinking with his ass.

“a-girl？”

Sure enough, Shirley was stunned on the spot.

There are too many kingdoms in the world that believe in Yahweh, and even the teachings are different, but I have never heard of anyone who believes in God as a girl.

“Inside, brother Jiangnan, those black monster snakes just now, it seems to have come to me…”

When Jing saw Ah Han coming, Ah Xiang had already woken up faintly, and suddenly said weakly.

Although there was no evidence, her instincts told her that Jomi Ahan had come to find her.

And with 12 percent malice.

“Of course, Ghost Eye, it’s the mutilated version of the boundless demon pupil, and you, in the Demon Kingdom, are the mutilated version of the ghost mother that must be destroyed. ”

“So, you know the reason why Jomi Ahan came to you, right?”

Jiang Nan said softly.

The Demon Kingdom is so cruel.

This is also thanks to the fact that A Xiang was born in the right era, and he was born in the Demon Kingdom of that year, but it was a hundred times worse than now.

……

……

Ah Xiang was silent.

Before, she really just thought that her eyes were created by her biological parents according to scientific means.

Later, after being adopted by Lei Xianming, Ah Xiang felt that she was just a handy tool used by Lei Xianming than the identity of her goddaughter.

Therefore, whether it is towards his biological parents or Lei Xianming, Ah Xiang always has a kind of resentment.

But now Jiang Nan told her about her eyes.

A Xiang suddenly felt that it seemed that Lei Xianming was still good to her?

After all, just look at the stone wall next to this clearing.

The mottled black bloodstains, hideous shackles, and incomplete white bones scattered on the floor have long explained the miserable end of the mutilated ghost mother.

With some kind of sympathy for the disease, Ah Xiang slowly walked towards the wall.

Those who died there were all Axiang’s predecessors.

Compared with them, Ah Xiang feels that she is not too happy living in the new century.

“Wait, Ah Xiang, back off!”

At this moment, Jiang Nan’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly flashed and pulled towards A Xiang.

But… It’s still late!

In Jiangnan’s field of vision, as A Xiang approached, a faint black mist suddenly began to float on the wall, on the black mottled blood stains on the ground, and on the scattered dry bones.

Like iron stones, these black mist are like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and the milk pigeons quickly gather in A Xiang’s body like a forest.

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“Your uncle’s!”

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Nan’s eyes twitched fiercely.

Seeing that this trip was about to end, but I didn’t expect that it was over, and there was such a moth.

He should have thought that this place made up for the grievances of the mutilated ghost mother, and at this time, A Xiang, who was the same as them, came here, and those grievances did not respond.

Despite the suppression of feng shui dragon veins, these grievances cannot turn over any big storms.

However, with A Xiang, a good carrier, it may not be possible.

In particular, in the face of the incomplete version of the ghost mother’s resentment, there is also the existence of Jiangnan, the “ghost mother” of the Eight Classics.

In the terrified gaze of everyone, A Xiang’s figure froze and suddenly became stiff.

Turning around, I saw that A Xiang’s eyes had already been stained with a rich black.

The pupils, pupils, and whites of the eyes have all become ominous, and the night is a little deeper black.

Just a glance makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Those eyes stared at Jiangnan’s pair of boundless demon pupils.

“MMP!! this kind of thing, can this Nima let me encounter?”

Jiang Nan took a deep breath and always felt that he seemed to be lucky recently.

Is it time to go to a Taoist temple or temple to burn incense and worship the gods?

Jiang Nan thought uncertainly.

However, there is no time for Jiang Nan to diverge his thinking.

Because, A Xiang has already pounced.

Pounced in every sense.

“Ghost mother… Unbounded Demon Pupil… Dead !!!”

It was as if countless voices overlapped strangely and roared out from Ah Xiang’s mouth.

“Nima’s, when I go back, I will find a Taoist temple to worship the Sanqing Dao Ancestor and go to bad luck!”

“Old Hu, find a rope for me!”

Jiang Nan Egg ordered Hu Bayi in pain.

If it is an enemy, Jiangnan has 10,000 ways to kill A Xiang.

But herein lies the problem… Jiangnan can’t kill innocent people for the time being.

But fortunately, although A Xiang is “evil”, her physical fitness is there, her hands are unrestrained, and although she is eroded by many grievances, she can exert her combat effectiveness…

In addition to being weird, it is actually a war scum.

Syllable!

Jiang Nan’s eyes were quick, and he had already penetrated the trajectory of A Xiang’s attack, and with one hand, he cleanly clasped A Xiang’s two wrists in his hands.

At the same time, her figure jumped and flipped over the top of Axiang’s head in midair, pulling her two hands behind her back.

One hand supported Ah Xiang’s back, and at the same time, one leg bent to the knee on Ah Xiang’s waist.

As long as A Xiang is still a human body, unable to twist his head one hundred and eighty, and his cervical joint cannot twist abnormally, there is no problem…

“Groove !!”

Before Jiangnan’s flag was finished, he was shocked to find that Axiang’s neck had already twisted to the limit, and the neck collapsed rattling.

Even the muscles faintly cracked.

This can scare Jiang Nan, and if you continue to play like this, even if you dispel the resentment of the mutilated ghost mother, A Xiang can be considered finished.

Bang!

The dead horse was used as a living horse doctor, and Jiang Nan quickly withdrew a hand and collected the knife and knocked on A Xiang’s carotid artery…

A Xiang was treated like this by Jiangnan for the second time.

It’s just that…

This time is different from the last time, completely useless.