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Chapter 882 That's it?

"It's snowing, why have you been walking around for so long?"

"Oh, I met a small proletariat and bragged for a while."

“????????”

Song Che was not busy answering Shang Ke's question marks. After entering the spacious living room, he looked at the coffee table full of strange props, and asked Longyuanshan: "It's almost time to start, right?"

"It's still a little short." Long Yuanshan said: "We only have five tokens on hand, and the power of divination is definitely worse than when we were on the top of Taiping Mountain. Fortunately, it is closer to the keel here, which can make up for it, but there is still no need to have too much hope."

"It's enough to narrow the scope." Song Che said seriously: "Don't worry, no matter what the result is, I won't despise you."

"..." Longyuanshan's little black face has become accustomed to resentment.

In the feminist witch family, he basically has no status and is often a small slut.

There are also Song Che's cowardly anger everywhere outside... As Long Yuanni said, when will he stand up?

Resisting the urge to tremble with coldness, Long Yuanshan took a deep breath and started his performance.

He picked up the obsidian the size of a baby's fist on the coffee table with his left hand, and picked up a carving knife with his right hand, and began to carve it on the jade.

Song Che first put his attention on the carving knife.

In terms of appearance, this very simple knife, even the handle is made of wood and hemp rope, revealing the mottledness of time.

The blade also looked very old, and a blood groove was opened, vaguely reflecting a dark blood light!

"The power of Yang Evil is very strong." Di Tianhou also saw the reputation.

The power of yang evil is a very unfamiliar word.

But it is not difficult to understand that this is the antonym of Yinsha power.

As the saying goes, things will turn back when extremes are extremes. Pure yin places are not conducive to humans, while extreme yang places are also easy to cause people to be affected by evil spirits. This evil spirit is called "yang evil spirits".

The most typical and common example of Yang Evil is [Lu Chong Evil].

If there is a road rushing straight to the door or window, it is a road rushing.

Anyone who commits a road and a slight consequence is that the family quarrels every day, and the more serious consequence is that the family will suffer from illness, business is not going well, and financial loss is a disaster. The most serious consequence is that bloody disasters will occur.

Song Che understood this force of the yang evil as a positive magnetic field force.

Longyuanshan probably needs to use powerful frontal magnetic field force as a driving force to activate the spiritual power of the five totem tokens, and then search for the remaining totem tokens according to the guidance of the spiritual power.

As Longyuan Mountain moves, obsidian powder falls on the coffee table in a pinch.

More than ten minutes later, the obsidian was carved into the shape of a dragon.

Seeing this vivid dragon-shaped stone sculpture, Song Che couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, your witch tribe can develop the industry of handicrafts. With your craftsmanship, you will definitely have a lot to do."

It was obviously a compliment, but it was particularly heartbreaking in Longyuan Mountain's ears.

You just went to sell crafts, and your whole family went to sell crafts!

Thank you very much for the suggestions of your ancestors for the eighteen generations!

After teasing, Song Che turned his attention to the dragon-shaped stone sculpture.

After some crafting, the appearance of obsidian has become more restrained and transparent.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Longyuan Mountain has injected the power of the yang evil into obsidian.

Then, Longyuanshan brought another piece of yellow paper, grind a small piece of cinnabar, and dipped it in a brush to draw a talisman.

She was worried that the holy objects of their witch clan were also dug out of Zhuanxu's tomb?!

It would be fine if I left it in Panjiayuan with the keel, but if I live in other places, it would be really a needle in a haystack!

"It seems that the script of Tomb Raiders' Chronicles is not suitable for us for the time being." Song Che was still optimistic and smiled: "It's useless to guess randomly now, so it's better to go to Panjiayuan for a walk."?
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