Chapter 50: Hope to make a fortune

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Sun Feixiong really didn't pay attention to this.

He quickly picked up his clothes and saw that there was a black vertical line from the belly button to the lower abdomen.

"Well, what's going on?"

Sun Feixiong panicked.

"Is it very vacant recently?" Jiang Han showed a smile that all men know.

"Yes, it's quite imaginary."

Sun Feixiong smiled awkwardly.

Even though he has so many women, playing with the little fairies now depends on taking medicine.

"No, isn't it also caused by this jade?"

"Um!"

"The evil spirit became a sword and broke your dantian yang energy, how can you be majestic?"

"Now the black evil spirit gathers on top, and within a month, he will die and die."

"The person who gave you this piece of jade clearly wants you to die..."

When Jiang Han said this, his eyes flashed.

Raised his hand to grasp the jade pendant.

Zizi!

The powerful yangzhigang energy gushed out, and Yupei burst into black smoke.

The black smoke condensed into an illusory figure, struggling and screaming.

"God, there are... ghosts!"

Sun Feixiong's scalp exploded, and he screamed in fright.

He couldn't help but believe it now.

Jiang Han had long discovered the evil things hidden in Yu Peili.

Whether it is a ghost or a demon, from the system's point of view, it is just a spiritual Yin Sha energy body.

As soon as Jiang Han closed his palm, the ghost figure broke away from the shackles and shrank back into the jade pendant.

"Brother Han, take this thing, it's so scary."

Sun Feixiong's face was pale, and he didn't dare to use it as a treasure.

Jiang Han smiled happily and took it into his pocket.

how to say?

This is indeed a good jade pendant.

Yin Sha is full of energy, even more than a spar on his watch ring.

The value is at least over eight million.

With such a powerful energy, without special equipment, Sun Feixiong is not a cultivator, so it should be dead long ago.

He is still alive, probably because of the "ghost" in it.

Jiang Han prefers to be called Yuling.

This thing shouldn't be formed yet, it's not too fierce, and the energy to swallow the host every day is limited.

Sun Feixiong was able to live to the present.

"Brother Han, what should I do now?" Sun Feixiong was anxious.

"You go find a piece of yellow paper!"

Jiang Han ordered.

Soon Feixiong Sun found yellow mounting paper.

Jiang Han injected energy into his fingertips, penetrating the paper.

Swish, drew a spell.

To be precise, it was drawn systematically, just like the first time I started the watch and hit Yang Xing.

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