The human skin as thin as silk, like the girl's face painted with batik pigment, but the eyes give people a sense of reality.

Zhou Fan looked at the human skin in his hand and was slightly stunned. He couldn't tell what it was.

Yanzhi glanced at the human skin, raised her slender eyebrows without saying a word.

In the past, there was no shortage of strange things that I caught, but it was never like this human skin. Just looking at the human face painted on the human skin, Zhou Fan felt chilling.

Zhou Fan opened the blood-red wooden box again. There was a white nail inside the box, which was two inches long. If you look closely, you can see that the tiny nail had light gray cloud patterns on its body.

In addition, the nails appear ordinary.

Yanzhi also saw the nail in the wooden box, and her gaze moved to the dark gray fishing rod and quickly moved away.

Zhou Fan could not tell what the purpose of these two things was, so he looked at Yanzhi and said, "Help me identify these two things."

"The cost of identification has increased, and a thing is a big gray worm." Yanzhi said lightly.

Zhou Fan showed anger on his face: "In the past, a small gray worm was three items, but now a big gray worm was one. Wouldn't your price be to the sky?"

"Just this price, if you don't like to identify, don't identify it." Yanzhi said with a cold face, "Now you have too many gray insects, and the things you catch are different from the past. Of course, the appraisal fee must also follow."

Zhou Fan's face suddenly stopped. This woman turned her back faster than reading, and she had no room for negotiation.

Zhou Fan frowned and said helplessly: "I'll give it to you."

If you don’t know the purpose of these items, it will be a very troublesome thing after all.

Hearing Zhou Fan's agreement, Yanzhi's face regained a smile, "Is that right? You have become a rich man. With so many gray insects, I have to make some money. Do you want to listen to human skin or the nail first?"

While Yanzhi was speaking, the glazed ball had already floated in front of her. She reached out and took out two big gray insects over the glazed ball.

"Let's talk about human skin first." Zhou Fan saw that he had lost two big gray insects, and he twitched in the corners of his eyes and said casually.

Anyway, you have to figure out the last two things, and there is no big difference in order.

"That fifth-level ghost weapon with human skin is called the Death Face. As the name suggests, it can die once for you if you are bound to die." Yanzhi said slowly.

"What kind of ghost weapon?" Zhou Fan was stunned. He had only heard of magic weapons, and in Yiluansi, there were only magic weapons that could be exchanged.

"The above magical instruments are ghost tools. The ghost tools are divided into ninth level, the lowest level, and the highest level. However, ghost tools only represent grade tools that are more powerful than magical instruments, and do not refer to special evil instruments. You only need to know these things simply." Yanzhi said.

"This ghost weapon replaces the dead face..." Zhou Fan looked at the human skin in his hand, and his face showed surprise, "Can you die once in any situation?"

It is not surprising that there is such a thing in the world, but can you catch such a strange thing on the river surface here?

"Of course it's impossible." Yanzhi's face sarcastically, "If your whole body is destroyed, it can't save you. What the Dead Face can resist for you is the curse of death, the tragic poison, and it has a big flaw."

"That flaw is that it takes a while to act and eliminate the mortal factor. If you are unfortunately killed by someone during this time, you will be done."

Zhou Fan thought silently, if this was the case, then this slap in the face would be a treasure with obvious advantages and disadvantages.

"Can it be lifted any kind of death curse?" Zhou Fan asked again. What he feared the most now was the seemingly invisible death curse, which was of great effect to him.

"Generally speaking, as long as it is not too despicable to death, it can be unlocked. But in the same way, if it is an ordinary curse, it will not have any effect. After all, it is not easy to refine the dead face. The refiner has placed a ban on it. After all, no one is willing to waste such precious things on some useless curse or poison." Yanzhi sneered.

Zhou Fan asked several questions about the sacking face in detail. After confirming that there was no problem, he said, "Where is the nail?"

"The nail is the same as the substitute face. It is a fifth-level ghost weapon. It is called Yunyin Nail. It is also a rare disposable ghost weapon. As for its function..." Yanzhi paused for a moment, "It can be used to kill monsters or kill people. The effect of hitting them into monsters or human bodies is the same."

"How powerful?" Zhou Fan was most concerned about.

"It's useless." Yanzhi looked at the tiny cloud nail in the box with some contempt. "Because I don't know what kind of protective magic weapons the monks will have, it's hard to say. As for the monster... as long as the monster is not too outrageous, it will never escape death by it."

Zhou Fan looked at the ordinary Yun Yindeng, his face changed drastically, and he could not escape death even when he was nailed. Isn’t this too terrifying?

Such things are useless?

Or it may be useless in the eyes of strong men like Yanzhi, but for Zhou Fan, this Yunyin Nail is undoubtedly his strongest killer weapon now.

Zhou Fan put away the Yunyin Ding with a smile on his face. Even if he encounters a monster above the Black Sharp level, he will not be too afraid. If he is forced to do so, he will send it a shot!

Zhou Fan hurriedly asked about the details of using Yunyin Nail. Yanzhi charged the appraisal fee and was very patient and answered Zhou Fan one by one.

Tonight is really a night of harvest.

The only thing that made Zhou Fan feel a little regretful was that he didn't expect that he would be so lucky. He caught the Jiutian Jiuguan technique he wanted in the first shot. Otherwise, he should have used a golden fishing rod on the previous river surface to supplement his life.

As soon as time came, Zhou Fan was pulled away from the Huihe Space.

As soon as Zhou Fan's figure disappeared, Yanzhi walked towards the square table calmly and picked up the dark gray fishing rod and the ink-black fishing rod.

Yanzhi looked at the two fishing rods in her hand, and the coldness gradually arose on her face. She broke the fishing rod with force, and two clicks came, and the dark gray fishing rod and the ink-black fishing rod were both broken into two pieces.

She threw the four broken fishing rods on the ground with anger, raised her feet and trampled them hard.

"I beg my grandpa to sue my grandma and ask you to help you catch some good things. You guys are not lukewarm to me."

"On the contrary, he is so good to him. He is afraid that he will accidentally die outside, so he gave him the best protective ghost weapon and attacking ghost weapon on the river. Can he be your father? Ha? Ha? Ha?"

Yanzhi cursed while stepping on it. She hadn't been so angry for a long time. This kind of treatment was too unfair.

But she leaned behind her and the five fishing rods suddenly stood upright and swung them all at once. The five-color fishing lines ejected out.

The fishing line wrapped around Rouge's limbs and neck.

Yanzhi's face changed slightly. She wanted to use her supreme power to break free as she thought of the lightning, but the fishing line had a strange origin and easily imprisoned her power.

The fishing line pulls the rouge into a large font shape.

The broken black and dark gray fishing rod on the ground quickly returned to its original state under the surging of gray fog and stood upright.

Looking at the two fishing rods standing upright, Yanzhi's long-standing memory of fear came back. She knew that she was so angry that she had caused great trouble. She blinked and smiled like a flower, saying, "Isn't it just a joke? You won't be angry anymore, right?"

The bodies of the ink-black fishing rod and the dark gray fishing rod have become softer, like two ink-black and dark gray whips.

Two whips whipped at Rouge without any mercy.

The sound of slap echoed on the wooden boat, and soon accompanied the woman's painful moaning. The screams gradually turned into screams.
Chapter completed!