Lin Qingsheng made a "please" gesture.

Xiang Quan walked over and picked up the spear from Lin Qingsheng's knees. As soon as he started, he felt the heaviness.

This gun is at least about twenty kilograms.

The gun is very simple and there is no special thing at all.

But this is the magic weapon that can suppress ghosts.

The evil spirits that are hard to resist even guns and cannons are completely suppressed.

"Actually, I am quite envious of you now. You have embarked on a path that I cannot reach."

Xiang Quan did not have the qualifications to practice and could not open the book "The Legend of Daoyan". In fact, there were many people like him.

Longing for strength and yearning for practice, but I am not qualified to embark on this path.

Xiang Quan's eyes are a very complex emotion, envy, jealousy, helplessness, sorrow...

Lin Qingsheng didn't know how to answer Xiang Quan.

In fact, Xiang Quan is still very good, at least he is much stronger than Mencius Yi.

The strange face of the puppet appeared in Lin Qingsheng's mind.

If it is it... then you should know how to solve the qualification problem!

………

Under Qixin Hotel, the temperature had dropped unknowingly.

A very dark body walked out of the empty hotel.

Everyone who had been waiting for the ghost to appear suddenly lost their voices, and endless fear spread.

People quickly and panicked from the square in front of the hotel.

Only in the distance, Zhao Hao leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a deep obsession.
Chapter completed!