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Chapter Twelve: The oath cannot be broken(2/2)

The powder of blessings made it lose intangible protection. Therefore, Malin can see that there are maggots in its eye sockets. It is also so helpless.

Code farmers ... Wait a minute, code farmers will never miss the teeth on the tooth bed when they laugh at least when they laugh.

Because they have money to replenish their teeth.

This made Malin's mad heart a little bit want to laugh.

It struggled in the blessing powder, rolling, until Malin stretched out his hand to hold his head from the dust and powder.

The flashlight that has been converted into the purple light work mode makes this ghost screaming painfully. It wants to avoid the direct exposure of this purple light, and Marin holds its chin, prevent it from struggling, and open the rotary gun.

The needle hit the muzzle to its forehead, and the bullets of the seeping silver were already in place.

"What a pitiful lady." Marin sighed that this must be a very poor woman. The scars on her chest interpreted the pain she suffered, but all this was not the reason for her after death.

Therefore, "Noon, Madam, then ... good night." After that, Malin buckled the trigger. With the invasion of the seepage silver warhead, the ghost began to disintegrate in the moment.

There are all kinds of uncomfortable flavors on the first floor of the scattered dust. Malin lowered his body and took out a small gray crystal stone from the ashes.

The tears of the banshee.

It sounds a very artistic name, but who can know that in order to condense this tear, how many living people need to pay the price of life.

Each Shenghui is 150 yuan; if it is translucent enough, 300 yuan; and if it is translucent enough, it is still blue, then it is worth 1,000 yuan.

Of course, a thousand yuan banshee is not something Malin can deal with at all. When you encounter this kind of banshee, with the current ability of Marin, he still uses a rotor gun to face his head.

Yes, because you don't have to be tortured because of being sucked by the soul.

When I walked to the door, Marin pushed the door. This time, the door opened.

Some people are watching here, what kind of movement they should hear.

Marin smiled and took off the small flat hat on his head, walked a gift, and quickly stepped upstairs, knocking on the door.

One sound, twice, when Marin was about to despair, the voice of Mayan came from behind the door: "Is it Brother Marin?"

"It's me." After repeating the knocking on the door agreed with his sister, Marin was opened once, but the door was opened, but an iron chain connected to the door and the door frame.

The little leopard girl stared at Marin in the gap in the door seam for a while, and finally opened the door chain, and rushed into Marin's chest.

"I thought I would never see you anymore!"

Unexpectedly, the thoughts expressed by her sister, Marin eventually hugged her.

"Don't be afraid, anyway, as long as you need, my brother will come to you."
Chapter completed!
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