The ghost immortal let out two long laughs and said, "I just like you, a fool."

After saying that, he took out a gray metal glove from the arms of the cloak and handed it to Jing'er beside him and said, "Little girl. I'll give you this little trick."

Unexpectedly, Jing'er shouted happily when she saw this glove: "Really."

After saying that, he grabbed the glove from the ghost immortal with one hand.

Then the ghost immortal stood up and Xiang Kuangqi said, "According to my Demonic Sect record, it will be the tide period of the Netherworld Soul Sea every 100 years next year. You'd better notify your Kuangwu Hall as soon as possible and prepare early. Once there is an exact date, I will send someone to notify the Ye family of which boy just now."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only a blind eye to Jing'er, who seemed to be overly excited.

Until the end, I couldn't help but ask Jing'er, who was flirting with the weird gloves, and said, "What is Jing'er? Look, you're so beautiful."

When Jing'er heard this, she put her gloves on her left hand and then ate at her wildly: "Why don't you know anything? You don't even know the famous Yanzhu Soul Refining Hand."

Just as I was about to talk, Jing'er put on gloves and quickly patted the shoulder of the crazy snatching her left hand.

When I ate wildly, I felt a hot stream of heat suddenly rushed into my meridians from where I had been photographed. In addition, there seemed to be a strange energy rushing straight towards the mental space of my mental health. The whole mind swayed slightly, and it felt like the ghost immortal looked at me just now.

Fortunately, I was strong enough to eat wildly and recovered quickly.

Jing'er then took off her gloves and inserted them directly into her belt. Then she smiled at the crazy-eating monster and said, "How is it, is it so bad?"

He nodded repeatedly, and then said, "Yes, is this a magic weapon?"

Jing'er shook her head directly and said with a smile: "No, but many people have listed the Fire Prison Soul Refining Hand as a divine weapon."

After saying that, Jing'er smiled and said, "Senior Ghost Immortal is so generous. This Fire Prison Soul Refining Hand is the early self-use weapon of Senior Ghost Immortal."

I became more and more curious about why the ghost immortal was so kind to me. Giving his own weapons to others obviously had nothing to do with the business he mentioned. It would never be like Jing'er.

After that, Jing'er, who had been happy, called A San in and informed A San of the family's secret contact code. For families like the Kuang family, it is impossible not to arrange some people on some more important planets. Since the last time, Mai Tian fell from the Death Star Sea back to the Brutal War Star, Mai Tian'er grandfather told Mai Tian's various contact methods of the family.

Just a few days later, a middle-aged man who looked ordinary found the spaceport. After confirming it, Kuaichi finally confirmed that the other party was the person in charge of Kuang's family on this Qingye Star.

Kuangzi handed over the video chip he had recorded these days to the other party directly.
Chapter completed!