Facing Palos, who wanted to write a will and really took out paper and pen to write a will, everyone was unresponsive at the first time, or because of such thoughts, he might have jumped, which made people unexpectedly caught him.

So much so that the atmosphere just now was a bit awkward.

The dullest No. 202 Charlie Street made the three "elves" who were unwilling to be lonely slowly aim at each other, and quickly responded to each other's eyes, and started talking nonsense one after another in Chang Yufeng's ear.

"This person... is so strange... I'm so scared..." Little Lan shivered and looked at Palos with a resentful little look, a close-up of the capital.

"I...but, I'm even more afraid of what he has...well...that..." The ice elf pointed at her little head. What she feared the most was this unusual behavior. She insisted that the appearance of Palos who had hit the spell of the Feather Snake clan was terrifying, and that was not absolute. Palos had small barbble-like snake scales all over her body, which changed Palos's appearance to the Feather Snake clan.

The most peculiar thing is that Palos's golden hair is bulging like a bird's nest at this time, but instead he feels that his whole appearance has turned into an ugly and cute image.

"Oh... this is just being hit by a spell... it's no big deal..." Xun Huangying was not surprised, but laughed so happily: "I see that there is a powerful energy in his body that is fighting this spell. If he wants to die, it will take a while, and the God of Death has not come... I guess he can't die."

He was also the only one who cared about the bulging blonde hair. The bird's nest was getting bigger and bigger, so he was about to wrap his entire head around Palos.

"It doesn't matter if you don't die. What you need to worry about now should be... bald... hahahaha... If you are bald, it will be more uncomfortable than dead... hahaha..."

Xunhuangying smiled, but few people here have seen bald people, and they don’t understand what Xunhuangying is laughing at. Instead, Xunhuangying will also stop sounding awkwardly.

Lord Xunhuangying coughed twice, stood on the table, pulled his black robe, jumped in front of Palos next to him, and stepped on the position where Palos was about to write it out.

He put his waist on his back, somewhat arrogant and smiling.

"I can't die! Hurry up and find us that tomb. Although we are privately entrustment, we will go to the Interior Office to issue a certificate after the matter is completed! Just make an entrustment with us."

"No... I just wanted to receive you because I still felt that this disease was not that serious. No, this kind of spell is not that painful. If I just can't sleep and can't sleep, I can still eat it. But when you enter this room, I feel that the holy water in my body acts on the spell and it is no longer effective."

Palos picked up his left hand and slowly raised his entire arm. When he pulled his sleeve, his hands, which were already covered with snake scales, emitted extremely shining snake scales.

"Wow... so... terrible~" Xun Huangying looked at Pyros' hand, took a step back in fear, and then pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that the Feather Snake Clan actually used such a terrible spell... This is a vicious spell that turns the middle-aged man into a snake-wrapped... Although you can't die,... it's probably going to become an animal snake that can't open the mouth and can't spit it out!"

After saying that, Xunhuangying jumped to Changyu Feng's side again.

The conversation was forcibly interrupted because Peros felt that his deadline was approaching. Although this was a bit incomprehensible, it can also be seen that Peros does have some rational existence beyond ordinary people.

Also, if they knew that Peros was the most afraid of the snake, they would be able to understand Peros's strange behavior.

Palos was afraid of snakes, but because of his spell, he was about to become a snake...

This was a fatal blow to Peros. He saw the snake scales and his own changes, and was already a little ashamed, but under his sanity, he wanted to write a will... If he suddenly left, perhaps without everything being arranged, the next thing would be bad.

However, in Chang Yufeng's view, this may not be an incomprehensible behavior. Peros's love for archaeological research is beyond ordinary people, but it is not necessary to have a tomb, and someone will shout that he will dig it.

Without official proof, he would not move.

Now, most of the people in this room are in a very abnormal state of acquaintance. For the dying Perros, the guests they receive are guests after all. They cannot get under this tomb, and they will not drive them away, nor will they continue to discuss the issue of this tomb.

Instead, do your own thing with peace of mind.

Silence came here again. Because Palos didn't say a word, everyone could not make any talk. Scanner was a distracted master, and he was not here to receive guests.

Palos wrote his will on his own, and perhaps he didn't have the idea of ​​giving up so much, but he was ready to be spelled to death by the spell.

It is also a very... free and easy behavior? Or a chic behavior?

Anyway, Palos is very strange.

The three elves who were originally active could only whisper.

"Or...we can go find someone else..." The ice elf looked at Palos awkwardly.

"Or... help him?" Xiaolan frowned, a little reluctant. Because she was also afraid of snakes, a person suddenly turned into snake scales in front of you, and was about to turn into a snake-like monster, which was unbearable for everyone.

"I can't save it~ I'm hitting the curse, which means I'm hitting the curse behind someone else, that is, being stabbed in the back by someone else. If the caster had not given up on his own initiative and did not curse him, or... After the caster was shot, the caster was defeated, otherwise it would be impossible to break the curse."

Xunhuangying shook his head in front of Changyufeng.

"The things in this tomb are very weird. He is an archaeologist. It is impossible for him to know that there will be curses when entering the tomb. However, this kind of curse is like an arrow, and it will cost human life. How can it be so easy to defend against? He probably knows this, so he is not writing a will~"

Xunhuangying spreads his hands, and he is helpless.

"What should I do?" Xiaolan looked at Palos in surprise and pity.

And Palos seemed to know that she was looking at herself, and looked at her with the right eye that had become a sharp snake. The snake eye burned Xiaolan's nerves, making her tremble uncontrollably, as if she was already a prey and could only be slaughtered.

"What should I do... If there is no way, I think I should do something..." The ice elf also looked at Scana pitifully. Scana showed no sign of changing to the snake-wrapped, but the ice elf's eyes made him puzzled.

Scana cares about Palos, but cannot disturb Palos.

"Scana, don't you write?" Palos's two snake eyes thrust out, and mucus rolled inside his eyes, which really scared Scana.

And just as this was, Xunhuangying didn't say anything, she shouted in a low and hoarse voice without saying a word. Looking at the window, a wisp of black smoke quietly turned into a woman with a wonderful figure and a black robe.

Now, there are five people wearing black magic robes in the whole room.

"Someone is here..."

Xunhuangying grinned and looked at the woman who had already flashed in, almost roaring out in a huge voice.

This woman appeared too quickly, and only Xunhuangying could react immediately.

"Oh my dear Perros... Why haven't I seen you for a few days and turned into this ghost look? Ah? Hahaha..." The woman's voice was mostly a charming and smiling teasing, and as soon as this voice came out, it surprised everyone present.

"Crow..." Scanner realized the first time who this woman was. The visitor was one of Hathurin's seven chiefs [Crow] [Ah Mötexiusa].

When Scanner saw the crow, he immediately couldn't calm down. He, who had always been cold, slowly revealed his fierce appearance, and many deep hatreds turned into erratic ferocity on his face.

"You have also been spelled... Scanna... It's useless... Not even as good as Pyros." Crow, Ah Metesheusa slowly sat beside Pyros, putting his slender thighs beside Pyros, teasing intimately, laughing with tears: "You are so pitiful, my Pyros... I really didn't expect that you will have today~"

After saying that, she giggled, not caring about the four-person group in black next to her.

Changyu Feng, Xunhuangying, Xiaolan, and the Ice Elf are all in great enemies.

They were all nervously looking at this woman who didn't show her face but made it difficult for them to relax. They were a little scared...

But they didn't move, so they couldn't talk about how nervous they were.

Seeing that Peros stared at his will, as if he had lost his hearing, the crow took the initiative to make her smile suddenly interrupted.

"Yeah, there are guests..." The crow looked across at Changyufeng, which was covering his face, and three small things swept over one by one. He felt that they were all trembling, and then brought a bottle of white things like mist out of his magic robe.

"This is the antidote I found in the tomb you went to. I knew you could have the spells of the Zhongfeng Snake clan, so I prepared these in advance..."

The crow generously pushed the so-called antidote to Peros, and Peros stared at his will, without looking back or speaking, without any interest.

"Apart from the escaped water feather snake, you caught a fire feather snake. They should be the most valuable things, and the only thing that is, the only thing that is valuable."

The crow hummed, put his hand on Palos' shoulder, and slowly grabbed Palos' shoulder: "You'd better put that key away. If it falls into the hands of the Shadowhunter, you will be the biggest sinners in history."

Seeing that Peros was indifferent to the antidote, the crow reached out and the shaking antidote jumped to her hands. The crow suddenly grabbed Peros' shoulder and put the big man who had turned into a snake man in his arms. He used his huge strength to pour Peros, who was already vomiting blood, into his snake man, who was about to pour him down.

As if Palos had lost consciousness, he could only open his shaky snake eyes and stare at the crow's chin with a fierce look.

Just like the child feeding, Palos was fed to learn about the medicine.

This action is a little ambiguous, but it has no meaning of ambiguity, and there is no maternal love at all...

The crow was so rude that Palos could not hide... It was accompanied by the crow's laughter, which made the four people sitting upright beside him numb their scalp, so that they swallowed unconsciously.

"Enough!" Scanner grabbed Peros' arm and pulled him out of the crow's arms.

"And yours..."

As if she had enough fun, the crow put down her legs, stood up, and threw another bottle of medicine on Scana. She had no good temper for Scana.

"Tell me clearly... I'll tell you Parros that the ring was brought by the God of the Mountain Clan by the Feather Snake God. Its symbolic meaning and divine power are top-notch. At present, no mortals, including me, cannot develop his value. It's best to pretend, make hundreds of the same rings, distribute them to the gold and silver shops, and then store the authentic products in your own hands."

The crow used slender red nails to hold a pack of white cigarettes from his black robe. He shook it twice, slowly shook a cigarette out, snapped his fingers, and lit it.

The white smoke is vast, like fog and clouds rising.

It is no longer the same as all the men in black present.

In the smoke, the crow watched the snake scales on Pyros' face fall off, revealing his originally fair appearance, and the golden "hat" slowly descended and turned into golden hair.

As soon as the crow finished speaking, the crow left with a burst of black smoke...

Like the wind coming, like the wind going, coming and going quickly...

It's really hard to figure out.

Leave the people in the room alone.

"Fortunately... I don't know us..." The ice elf patted his little heart that had been pounding just now, and his little face turned red, and he could finally take a breath.

"Fortunately... we have disguise..." Xiaolan is now a black-haired girl in beautiful clothes, but she vomited a few bubbles out of thin air.

The bubble burst into the air, defying the serious Xunhuangying like a balloon, but Xunhuangying reacted.

He looked at the talented people in his neighbors and shouted dissatisfiedly: "No! I'm not afraid of her! You little trash! You guys are afraid of everyone. If K comes, you won't crawl away?"

"We don't want to do it either~"

The Ice Elf and Xiao Lan said in unison: "If we are half strong in Master Xunhuangying, we will definitely not be afraid!"

They felt a little aggrieved and shook their black robes.

"Yes, right! You're definitely not afraid!"

"Okay...I'm resurrected..."

Just then, Palos watched them noisy in high spirits.
Chapter completed!