"I'm not dead yet."

"What are you excited about?"

"Isn't it that the soul and identity are not 100% fused and cannot be detected?" Eavesdropping in the shadows, Quan Jin's face was cold, and he felt a little heartache when he thought about it.

In general, the soul and identity are not fully integrated.

There are only two possibilities.

One is that the body is incomplete.

One is that the soul is incomplete.

Thinking that the body he used was likely to be raised by blood, Quan Jin was more inclined to the latter, and it was unlikely that something would go wrong with his soul.

"Who is it?"

The captain heard the voice and immediately spoke up.

Take a look.

The person who came now was Quan Jin, and the captain was about to shout happily, but in his mind, he recalled what Quan Qingqing had said, and there was a little more jealousy in Quan Jin's eyes.

"Little Lord, you're here." The captain forced himself not to show his horns and said.

Kwon knew at a glance that the captain was doubting himself.

looked at him expressionlessly: "Okay, what to pretend, I don't know the thoughts in your heart?" ”

"......" Captain.

Why is this tone so similar to the little master.

Seeing the captain, he looked suspicious.

Quan Jin stretched out his hand, slapped the captain on the head, and then said, "You are impatient, dare to doubt me?" ”

"Retarded thing."

"Everything I taught you before, was caught in the door?"

Lying grass.

Hurt.

The captain held his head and touched the inside that had been photographed by Quan Jin, and his mind was buzzing. smashed in the same place as before, and the captain who should have been angry.

But he knelt down directly with red eyes, hugged Quan Jin's thighs, and muttered: "Boom......"

"Master."

"It's really you."

"Pumping me is always in the same place."

Quan Jin: "......"

Okay.

It seems that more people will be drawn in the future.

"Die for me." Quan Jin wanted to roll his eyes, but he felt that he had turned a little too much recently because of Quan Qingqing's affairs, and it couldn't be a habit, so he just kept saying elegantly.

"Quan Qingqing is not as simple as you think."

"Who doesn't want to stand taller and higher, she is no exception, she doesn't take away the ability to prophesy, but she hasn't found a way to snatch it back."

"That's why she is so anxious to continue to be the empress, is she stupid?"

The captain stood up on the grass.

Lian again and again: "She's so poisonous." ”

Well, isn't it poison? Even the master who taught her skills can be killed.

"By the way, I asked you to open the sixth ice coffin, why hasn't there been any movement?" Quan Jin asked the captain as he raised his foot and walked towards the sixth ice coffin.

The captain said with an embarrassed expression: "Little master, I don't know what's going on, I can't open it with much force." ”

"Little Lord, I suspect that this ice coffin can only be opened by Quan Qingqing."

"Look."

"There's also a lock on it."

Quan Jin stood in the ice coffin engraved with Qingfeng's handwriting, and through the thick ice, he could see a body lying inside.

Could it be that Qingfeng is dead?

That's not right.

The day before Quan Jin came to Jiangshan, he went to the official store, and Qingfeng stayed with the official store, and it was unlikely that anything would happen. Who is the person inside this ice coffin?

"Little master, what are you thinking?" The captain grabbed his head.

"I'm wondering who is lying in this ice coffin." The corners of Kwon Jin's lips rose slightly, and a smile gradually rose, she put one hand in her pocket and raised the other hand slightly.

From the pupils of the chief captain.

It can be printed upside down, and the lid of the ice coffin is easily lifted by the right to be cautious

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