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Chapter 1569 Can Kill God?
The hairpin was turned in Ling'er's hand, and the hairpin suddenly changed into a delicate knife. The knife was not like ordinary knives, it was still crystal clear, and it couldn't be seen how powerful it was in the hand. But it looks good.

Shixin couldn't help but be attracted to him, he had never seen it before, and he didn't know what the god-killing weapon looked like, and the knife changed into a long whip again.

Several people were all attracted by the things in Linger's hands.

"That's it." Ling'er said, "For this, I really suffered a lot."

"Can this weapon kill gods?" Gui Tongzi asked.

"Is it possible? You'll know after you try it." Ling'er didn't say it to death, but she already felt that it was okay in her heart, because it belonged to her and she took it.

Shixin stared at it, and there was a trace of blood red floating in the crystal, which was not so clear, but it was particularly dazzling in Shixin's eyes, "Did you make a contract with it?"

"Yeah." Ling'er touched the handle of the utensil, and the phoenix behind her faded and then retracted into the handle of her utensil and disappeared.

The phoenix is ​​intertwined on the handle.

Shenzhi has never seen anything like this before, and if anyone here has never seen it before, the man beside Shenzhi already had a strong sense of awe towards Linger, and asked softly: "The fetish just now... entered What's in your hand?"

"Well, they're going to be in there."

If you look closely, you can indeed see two streaks of red on the handle, but it is not clear what it is.

Shenzhi and the man dare not speak to Linger anymore, as if talking to Linger is a kind of disrespect to the gods.

The instrument in Linger's hand turned into a hairpin again, Linger was about to insert it, Shuxin looked at her and waved to her, "I'll come."

Ling'er glanced at him, and gave him the hairpin, and Shixin pinched the hairpin in his hand, the coldness of the hairpin in the palm of his hand made him feel extraordinarily heavy, as if a stone had weighed on his heart, he There is a slight feeling of powerlessness.

Shixin didn't move, Ling'er turned her head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Shixin didn't speak, took Linger's hand and made her squat down a little, "Do you feel uncomfortable holding this?"

"No." Ling'er squinted at him, "You have?"

"Well, there is one thing." Shixin didn't elaborate, and he couldn't say it in detail, but what he was sure of was that if he wanted his life, this thing would definitely work.

Shixin inserted the hairpin into Linger's hair, "You must tell me what happened during the period, everything."

Ling'er lowered her eyes, everything, about what the ghost boy told her, about the many corpses in that place, and about her own dreams, she couldn't say these things.

Ling'er got up and nodded, humming.

"Then... you can get it, the dragon scale?" Gui Tongzi asked nervously, and even coughed nervously.

Ling'er spread out her hand, a few golden dragon scales shone in her palm, Gui Tongzi looked at it, his outstretched hand was shaking, his eyes were tightly locked, as if he was afraid that it would run away, Ling'er was about to put it in the In his hand, he hurriedly said don't be too busy, took out a silk handkerchief and put it on the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of desire for dragon scales, he held it with both hands, shaking, shaking violently.

"I said where did you have such a strong smell!" Shixin pinched his nose exaggeratedly, "It stinks to death."

Ling'er laughed, and poured all the dragon scales in Guitongzi's hands, "I promised you, so naturally I won't break my promise."

(End of this chapter)