"There is something, you have to see..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Is this another one who can't speak while standing?

Take a look!

How to look?

If she could go in and take a look, would she be as embarrassed as she is now! ?

Feng Chenglin walked over quickly and handed over an object in his hand.

It's a piece of silk paper with something depicted on it.

It's messy, and there's no way to see it for a while.

Feng Chenglin was looking forward to it: "How is it? Do you understand it?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

What to look at

Is this something like a ghost drawing?

She glanced at Bu Sheng Lian: "Do you understand?"

Bu Shenglian pursed her mouth: "You didn't understand, what can I know?"

What a joke! ?

He still doesn't know what happened.

The two looked at Feng Chenglin at the same time.

"what is this?"

"What do you show us?"

Feng Chenglin was anxious, making gestures on the silk paper: "You can't see such an obvious pattern? Sanshao, don't you think this pattern is familiar?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

look familiar! ?

She has seen too many ghost symbols in her life, which one is familiar with?

"Fatty, I think, the ghost symbols in this world are almost the same..."

"What kind of ghost painting talisman, I am...yes, there is a difference, but it is not a ghost painting talisman?" Fengcheng Lin said unwillingly, and took it over: "Look, this way... is it? It's just like, but overall, it's still a bit like...How can it be said that it is a ghost painting?"

Ling Luoyu widened his eyes earnestly: "You can make it clear first, what kind of expression does this thing and what?"

"The ones we got... the black, shiny ones..."

There is Bu Sheng Lian again, Feng Chenglin can't say too clearly, can only hint as much as possible.

"black"

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked down again.

What Feng Chenglin said was the fragment of that spatial magic weapon-Thunder Fury.

Is it?

The treasure box among the ancient trees is just a fragment.

She stared in shock: "Did you see the fragment?"

"...Not a fragment, but a...mutilated...blockbuster..." Feng Chenglin squatted.

Fragment?

That refers to the things they got before.

However, this thing now cannot be said to be a fragment.

"San Shao, I think, this thing, more accurately called the defective product..."

defective?

Fragment?

If there is a defective product, there will naturally be a fragment.

Is there anything special in this?

Could it be--

She suddenly looked at Feng Chenglin with an incredible expression on her face.

Feng Chenglin understood what she meant and nodded straight.

Bu Shenglian looked at the expressions of the two of them and couldn't help but interrupt: "You two have time to flicker here, so why don't you take a look at things first..."

Just guess, what's the point?

Feng Chenglin pumped his lips again: "I can't see..."

Is not this nonsensical?

If he could easily see it, would he still have this ghost symbol?

Moved the stuff over long ago, OK?

Ling Luoyu frowned: "What's the matter?"

Feng Chenglin was very discouraged: "I tried it, and the thing seems to be stuck and can't be moved. I tried a long time and didn't pull it out..."

"Where is Zhou Yan and Dingmiao?"

"They are also useless... At the beginning, I wondered if this thing was a mysterious thing made by the Miao family again, so I wanted to set a temple to try it, but after a try, it still didn't work."