The skull, which was constantly spinning in the air, burst out with a bloody red light in the blink of an eye.

With the sound of the flute of the first dried corpse, he rushed at the illusory image of Zhao Huan not far away, and launched a fierce attack of light and sound.

In the moment of the strange and terrifying attack of light and sound.

The Unreal image suddenly vanished.

Because of inertia, the offensive of the fierce and powerful forces of light and sound cannot be stopped.

In this situation, the light and sound drove straight in, directly attacking the walls of this small building.

Boom, boom.

In the continuous explosion, the wall did not shake even a bit.

It is still unsound, like a reef in the lap of a giant lang, standing majestically.

The two dried corpses were both slightly stunned, and forcibly put away the fierce and frantic attack.

Behind the two dried corpses, a blue sun suddenly appeared.

The sun spun rapidly, shooting straight towards the dried corpse and shooting out countless ruining rays of light.

The blue light that permeated the light of the gods, wisps and threads, as if they were all full of wisdom.

Lan Mang shuffled and quickly wrapped the dried corpse, and at the same time corroded, decomposed, and devoured the dried corpse with extreme ferocity.

Zi, zi, zi.

With a continuous sound, pale blue smoke erupted from the seven orifices of the dried corpse.

As soon as these smoke were spewed out, they were consumed in an instant by the blue rays that permeated the light of the gods.

The flute and head tightly held in the hands of the dry corpse were all caught off guard by Zhao Huan's unexpected attack.

In the blink of an eye, the dried corpses, flutes, and heads were refined by the blue light.

The sound of miserable and mournful screams immediately spread.

A pale white figure flew out of the flute and the skull, swimming in the blue light.

The blue sun that was spinning rapidly in mid-air continuously transmitted energy to the blue light mass that enveloped the dried corpse.

It took only a breath or two for the black-brown dried meat on the dried corpse to be completely decomposed.

Immediately after, the decomposed dried meat turned into bursts of black gas and dissipated in the blue light.

The head and flute fell to the ground.

Only two skeletons emitting white light remained, standing in the blue light.

Zhao Huan continued to refine, and after a few breaths, the two skeletons finally collapsed on the ground with a bang, shattering into powder.

Including the flute and skull on the ground, it quickly and unexpectedly atomized and photonicized, until it disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace.

The blue sun in mid-air quickly transformed into Zhao Huan.

Compared to Zhao Huan's aura body a moment ago, it was already much lighter.

Because in the duel with the dry corpse, the energy consumption was really terrifying, and it almost exhausted the small half of his ontological savings.

Zhao Huan, who had been transformed into an aura, continued to move forward.

He walked into the two-story building without hindrance.

The small building was magnificent, and after scanning the utensils on the table, Zhao Huan couldn't help but be surprised - so many treasures, this time it's really going to be a big deal.

As soon as he entered the two-story building, the illusory Zhao Huan was attracted by the curiosities displayed on the long table in the room.

I saw that the eyes were full of dazzling, jewels, and exquisite, which simply dazzled Zhao Huan and dizzy.

Is this a treasure room, or a shop that sells treasures in the capital of black jade?

The stealth Zhao Huan, who was controlling the fake Zhao Huan from a distance, didn't have time to think about these questions, and quickly gave an order - "You must remember, observe carefully and carefully first, and then move and pass on as much information as possible to me." ”

The fake Zhao Huan, whose aura was condensed, quickly calmed down after receiving the master's instructions.

The aura that fluctuated a little bit was stabilized, and the image of the aura condensation became clearer.

Fake Zhao Huan stood near the door in the house, attacking and retreating.

Two faint blue rays of light shot out of those substantial eyes.

After quickly and effectively scanning the room, the fake Zhao Huan breathed calmly.

This is a room of about 100 square meters, about two feet high, and the four walls are carved from the finest ink jade.

The color of black jade is heavy and greasy, the texture is fine, some black is dotted, some are cloud-like, all are as black as ink, smooth and lovely.

Close to the black jade wall, there is a circle of half-person-high black oil lattice agarwood tables.

The agarwood table is dark and brown in color, slightly light yellow, and the markings are irregular flakes or clumps.

The wooden table exudes a sweet, rich, mild and pure aroma, which is not strong or light, and is very cohesive.

On the wooden table, there are bracelets and prayer beads carved from agarwood, all of which are rare and unique items.

It is more placed with treasures carved from the noble and beautiful stone of black jade.

There are delicate black jade necklaces, crystal black jade birthday stars, and splendid black jade cups.

There are also black jade hair crowns, black jade bead flowers, black jade pen holders, black jade bracelets, black jade bracelets, and black jade Buddha......

On the agarwood table, there are exquisite and precious black jade products.

I really don't know how the owner of the small building got so many superb ink jades.

Fake Zhao Huan secretly thought to himself, how much time did it take to carve so many peerless treasures?

Zhao Huan took his eyes off these exquisite treasures and cast his eyes on the small agarwood tables placed in the middle of the room.

couldn't help but count, and the fake Zhao Huan found that there were as many as twenty.

Each small agarwood table has a treasure on it.

For a moment, Zhao Huan's eyes were glazed.

The image of the condensation of the aura couldn't help but produce more intense fluctuations.

These treasures are all rare treasures, and taking them out will definitely make ordinary people rush to them, and make the greedy rise sharply.

It seems to be raised in the deep boudoir unknown to everyone, once born, it will definitely captivate the country and the city, and surprise the world.

Looking back and smiling, the slender waist flashed heartthrob, and there was a big scene of thousands of empty alleys and thousands of heads.

On a wooden table next to Zhao Huan, an unknown colored bird was placed.

It is made of the finest jadeite, and the aura fluctuates strongly, suggesting that this is a divine product that was sacrificed by ancient monks.

Looking at it, the little bird seemed to be about to fly, and its slender and lovely pink and white neck also moved slightly.

Looking at it again, it was actually a strange little jade slip hanging on the neck of the bird, which was making a naughty call to Zhao Huan.

Wisps of spiritual energy, like a spiritual spring falling from the top of the mountain, flew sideways towards Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan quickly received this wisp of aura.

At the same time, he transmitted the aura fluctuations to the hidden True Zhao Huan in the distance.

Zhen Zhao Huan quickly transformed the fluctuation that came over into sound and shadow at once—he saw a delicate jade slip, which was happily swinging gently above the neck of the jade bird.

It is like a cute girl sitting on a swing, swaying her childhood, flying her youth, and floating her dreams.

Yu Jian shouted happily - "This big brother, come and play with me, I have a great ability!"

"Come here, the secret of controlling this emerald bird is hidden in me!"

The real Zhao Huan told the fake Zhao Huan not to worry, to calm down, and then continue to investigate to see what else will happen.

Fake Zhao Huan's gaze fell on the wooden table farthest away from him.

On this wooden table are five almost transparent rings.

The rings shimmer with multicolored light.

The five rings actually chirped softly at Zhao Huan.

Maybe he saw Zhao Huan's gaze looking at something.

The crisp sound of the ring is like a spring flower blooming, like a clear spring rushing, like the evening breeze blowing.

Accompanied by picturesque sounds, the five rings actually swim like fish in a fixed space.

One moment the rings are interlocking, the other five rings are separated, and the other five rings merge into one big ring.

In the process of clutching, gathering and dispersing.

The rings are also constantly changing colors, interpreting the charm of colors to the extreme.

In the blurred five colors, a little boy is faintly revealed.

He was five or six years old, his legs were pink, his feet were tender, and his little hands were chubby.

The little fart|strand is raised high, and the chick is pink and pink.

The whole look, as if carved in pink jade, exquisite, and cute.

He kept turning his muscles, kept giggling, and made faces at the place where Zhao Huan appeared from time to time.

It was so happy that it made people love and hurt, and they wanted to go up immediately, kiss him twice, and bite him twice.

The fake Zhao Huan, who was standing at the door, smiled knowingly at the little boy.

And the little boy actually understood, and waved his lotus-like arm at Zhao Huan.

Almost at the same time, he immediately spat at Zhao Xiang and blew away a small cloud-like thing.

Zhao Huan stared slightly defensively at what was coming from the burst.

At the moment when something well-known was almost on the chest.

The left hand, which was waiting on the side, immediately turned into a small cloud of blue light.

In the next moment, the cloud-like thing was cleverly wrapped in this blue man.

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Huanfang understood—it turned out that this cloud-like thing was just a small wisp of true qi.

This wisp of true qi kept flying back and forth in the blue light cluster, as if it was conveying something.

The real Zhao Huan, who was hidden outside, almost synchronously got this fluctuating information content from the fake Zhao Huan - "Hey, hey, I said this handsome big brother, where are you from?!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a dashing big brother!"

"For so many years, it's either a black and thin man, or a white skeleton without meat!"

"Oh, it's so scary, big brother, take me away quickly, can you take me away quickly?"

"If I don't take it away, my five-ring baby won't be scared to death by them, but I will be suffocated and trapped to death by the environment here, I'm so pitiful!"

As soon as the real Zhao Huan heard that there was a play, he hurriedly explained a few words to the fake Zhao Huan.

The fake Zhao Huan, who knew it, smiled lightly at the five-ring baby.

He quickly sent a fluctuating message.

A set of conversations begins.

Zhao Huan asked, "Your name is Wuhuanwa, who gave you the name?"

"Stupid, I started it myself, and the master still doesn't know that there is a me in the five rings of the sacrifice!" replied the five-ring baby.

Zhao Huan hurriedly asked, "By the way, can you tell me how long you've been here?"

After listening to Zhao Huan's question, this time Wuhuanwa gave a long sigh and responded quickly - "Alas, it's sad enough to say." ”

"I don't know. ”

"When I became conscious, I found that the master who refined me was an ugly man. ”

"But when he brought some people to see me, he turned into a beautiful man, a little like you, brother. ”

"Later, for a long time, the master did not come to see me again. ”

"Later, when the master came to see me, he ......

Zhao Xiang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Wuhuan baby?" ”

The treasure room echoed with the voice of the fake Zhao Huan with an eager, slightly expectant voice.