At the old man's feet came the sound of chains, "Neither these chains nor iron locks are mundane things, and no one can open them except for the relative keys." ”"There is no lock in the world that can't be opened......
Feng Qingcheng said coldly: "All we need is a handy utensil......"
She said the truth, for her, there is really no lock that can't be opened.It's just that the latter sentence is also very true, and they seem to lack this handy so-called artifact at present."
You don't know, the chains and the lock cylinders are made of volcanic iron.Iron is dug out from the center of the earth and forged from volcanic magma on the spot. ”The old man's hand touched the wound on Feng Qingcheng's wrist, and his voice was slightly cold: "Such a thing, passing through the human body, can make your wound never heal, but also make your wound never be infected and die......
This iron lock, in particular, would not have been opened by anyone unless it had a key. ”He let out a long sigh, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice: "You are lucky......
In this earthly world, there are only ten such iron locks, and you alone have two......
Come to think of it, the thing in your hand is very attractive......"
"How do you know so clearly?"
”Doubts gradually rose in Feng Qingcheng's heart: "I actually know the specific number of such locks......"
"It's very simple......
Because these things are made by me......
Feng Tingcheng was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he sneered: "You are a cocoon and a ...... bound by yourself" "There is an old saying, you can't live if you do your own evil, it's me ......who is talking about it" The old man didn't seem to care about Feng Chengcheng's cold words, turned over and walked slowly in his direction: "This is the punishment of God for me............
In the huge natural cave, stalactites are suspended above the cave, and under the reflection of the firelight, it is even more colorful.Around the cave, among several large braziers, the firelight jumped, and the illuminated cave was like daylight.In the depths of the cave, on a glass throne, there is a black and shiny fox fur.On one side of it, there was a much smaller coral throne, and on top of the snow-white fox fur, a woman with a white veil reclined on its languid side.The peach-colored stand-up collar fluttering fairy long flow skirt makes the fair-skinned jade neck more slender and charming.At the placket, the peach blossoms are embroidered with gold threads, and the figure of the woman supported by the peach blossoms is graceful and moving on the golden waist.One-handed head, charming and natural, on the wrist, a swimming dragon pan phoenix Jin Chuan reflects the surrounding skin magnificent and moving.The charming eyes behind the veil lingered like silk on Su Qianguo's body who was kneeling on the ground, and in the depths of the inky pool, he couldn't see any look clearly."
I heard you want to see me?""
Yes......"
Su Qianguo said tremblingly: "I don't know what the master is going to do with Feng Chengcheng......
Now her injuries are ......
I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on, and then the master will lose what she wants to seek......"
"You think long-term......"
The coral seat let out a low coquettish smile: "It's just that the deity tells you to just do it......
If you really can't survive and die, the deity won't blame you......"
The woman suddenly looked at Su Qianguo with disdain: "If she is like you, in order to save her life, she can do whatever it takes......
Do deities still have to bother with all these thoughts?
”() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor