Chapter 848
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Oh no!
The moment his gaze fell on the jade-like finger, Zhen Xiaoxiao cried out in alarm!
He felt that his eyes were completely attracted by the jade finger. There was a magical force pushing his legs towards it!
In this world.
There were many dangerous demonic weapons. Some of them could control people's souls after touching them.
Or if they were worn for a long time, they could slowly corrode people's hearts.
But it was only a legend that one could be controlled by just looking at it. If the jade finger on the ground was a demonic weapon, it would be the most evil and cruel one in Dongling!
Impossible!
Help!
Help!
His roar echoed in his chest. But Zhen Xiaoxiao found that he could not open his mouth.
Small Gruel was right beside him. He was looking elsewhere and did not notice anything strange about him!
Hurry!
Explode!
Ice Heart Formula!
Activate it quickly!
He used all the mental spells he had learned, but he still could not stop himself from approaching the demonic finger.
Under everyone's curious gaze, Zhen Xiaoxiao squatted down and stretched out his right hand. He clenched his fist and stretched out his index finger to touch the jade finger!
"Zhen Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? Everything in this room is placed according to the rules. Don't touch them easily … Ah ah ah ah ah! "
Kimberley's panicked cry was swept aside by the sudden gust of wind created by the jade finger and Zhen Xiaoxiao!
Boom!
There was a commotion in the Wind Snow Traversing Bag. A broken chessboard flew out from the bag!
Zhen Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that the demonic bone was slowly eroding in the wind. Even the sleeves of the star-patterned magical robe were rotting away. However, that small jade finger had left her fingertip and was gently floating in the air. As if it was caressing the broken chessboard, it was gently caressing it.
"What's going on?" Everyone was dumbfounded. They were shocked by what they saw.
Why would a piece of human bone from the Shadow Sect's Pan Form Palace react so strongly to the item that Zhen Xiaoxiao carried with him?
Small Gruel narrowed his eyes.
The reason why the others didn't notice the Withered Hand on the ground was because it would only burst forth with a strong attraction in the eyes of the cultivators who carried the chessboard with them!
Regaining control of his body, Zhen Xiaoxiao slowly stood up in the wind.
In the narrow space, the strong wind surged up, causing her long hair to fly up.
Feeling the unusual seal power flowing in the wind, the other nine people did not even dare to breathe loudly. They stood motionless on the ground.
The broken chessboard hovered in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao, along with the strange jade-colored finger bone.
The wind swirled.
Across the dusty bottom of the bed.
Some black gravel was swept away by the wind.
The wind swept past the terrifying knife marks that were deeply imprinted on the wall. Some black dust rustled and fell from the gully left by the knife marks.
…
Every time the wind came and went, there would be more black particles floating in the air.
Like a hundred birds returning to their nests, they were pushed by the wind and quickly fused into the broken chessboard!
"Oh my god!" Wang Huan had already figured out what was going on!
"A Dharma treasure that can repair itself!" Tan Feng was shocked. He had never heard of such a treasure in the world.
"This is …" Qian Xia looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao in a daze. Then, she looked at the black chessboard floating in the air.
No matter how slow she was, she knew that the chessboard had been destroyed by the knife gleam in this room!
Facing everyone's burning gaze, Zhen Xiaoxiao could only look at Small Gruel speechlessly.
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