The gentle tearing sounded, immediately attracting the eyes of everyone present.

As the magic scroll was torn apart, a milky white light appeared in the air and then slowly pressed on Jiang Han's face.

The black fog was melting rapidly like thin snow under the boiling hot water.

"Hmm?" The ghost fire in the skeleton's eyes kept beating. The moment the white light appeared, he felt uncomfortable, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

There are also ghosts who feel this way.

The two looked at each other and became cautious.

The milky white light disappeared in just a few seconds. At the same time, the black fog that had just been applied to Jiang Han's face.

"I'm sorry, although I really want to return it to you intact, it failed." Jiang Han grinned and showed a bright smile.

He is really happy.

In fact, Jiang Han was just trying just now, and he was not sure whether the magic scroll could work.

As it turns out, his guess is correct!

The magic scroll that Jiang Han used just now was called purification technique. It was just a silver-level light magic, but it steadily restrained the black fog.

"Hehe, indeed... the dead clan is actually the same as the undead in the magic world..." Jiang Han's thoughts turned.

There is no doubt that with the existence of light magic in the system, he will absolutely suppress the dead!

Of course, it depends on the object.

If the other party is a Martial Saint-level dead clan, he may need to get close to the top-level light magic to cause trauma to it.

But for the dead clan who entered the secret realm of gods and demons... Jiang Han's mouth curled up a curve, and only a legendary magic scroll of light was needed to suppress it all!

In fact, not only the magic of light, but also Buddhism has a restraining effect on the dead.

So from a certain perspective, all dead people entering the secret realm of gods and demons will be at a disadvantage as long as they encounter Jiang Han!

"Very good." The skeleton nodded, "From now on, you deserve my attention."

"I am not honored." Jiang Han shrugged, and he raised his eyebrows. He looked at the corpse and said, "Then..."

"I'm sorry." The skeleton interrupted Jiang Han's words and said in a low voice, "You seem to be unable to do anything to this corpse."

Jiang Han moved his footsteps and appeared in front of the skeleton in an instant. He stared at the pair of ghostly fire-stricken eyes and suddenly smiled, "That's not necessarily!"

The ghost fire in the skeleton's eyes jumped. He subconsciously thought of the milky white light that made him uncomfortable, and fell silent for a moment.

Not far away, a look of surprise appeared in Ling Ximeng's beautiful eyes. Since Jiang Han could deal with the sacred corpse, why didn't hesitate to take action?

She could naturally see that Jiang Han's words did not look like a false statement.

Seeing Jiang Han walking towards the corpse, the skeleton suddenly spoke, "Wait! We may be able to make a deal!"

Jiang Han paused slightly, but then he continued his own pace. "I really can't think of anything that can be equal to the value of the corpse!"

"This is a bad word!" The skeleton said in a low voice. "Although you can deal with this sacred corpse, you should also know that as long as we take action, it is unknown who will take action!"

"Can I think you are threatening me?" Jiang Han stopped suddenly. He turned his head and stared at the skeleton coldly, and the ruthless sword in his hand kept jumping.

"I'm analyzing the pros and cons of this for you. Of course, it doesn't matter if you mistakenly think I'm threatening you." The skeleton shrugged. In fact, if it weren't for the fear of that milky white light, he would never have talked to Jiang Han like this.

I've taken action first!

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed, and a ray of cold light flashed by.

"Tell me, how to trade." Jiang Han suddenly calmed down. He shook his body and sat on the previous chair again, squinted his eyes, "Don't waste time. If someone else comes, I won't be with you!"

What is the profound meaning of the three words "not accompanying you"? No one knows it.

Maybe, just leaving.

Maybe...the others are dead, so there is no need to accompany them.

The green fire in the skeleton's eye sockets pounded, and then the voice slowly came out, "I don't need to say much about the value of the god corpse. First of all, it cannot belong to you!"

Jiang Han nodded lightly, "If you can divide it, you can divide it equally."

What I mean is that if it cannot be divided, I am sorry!

It's all my own!

"Given that the divine corpse was the first to discover for you, then we three parties..." the skeleton continued.

"Stop!" Jiang Han smiled, "Where are the three parties here?"

The skeleton was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at Ling Ximeng. The green fire in his eyes was pounding, obviously he was a little confused.

He could sense that Ling Ximeng was very strong and was not the same as the two people in front of him.

But what does Jiang Han mean?

Before he could think too much, Jiang Han said leisurely: "That friend of the Spirit tribe has already said before that he will not interfere in this divine corpse."

Not far away, a hint of anger flashed across Ling Ximeng's beautiful eyes. She glanced at Jiang Han coldly, turned around and left with two guys who were unwilling to accept it.

Originally, she had the intention to get a share, but as soon as Jiang Han said this, she suppressed her thoughts.

The corpse of gods is full of treasures, who doesn’t want to get more? If one side is less, the remaining people will naturally be able to get more.

It is obvious that the two dead people must have thought so.

Ling Ximeng could imagine that if she didn't leave, the next thing she had to face was probably the joint attack between Jiang Han and the two dead clans!

Although it seems that there are three people on this side, they are actually the weakest, and she can confront one of Jiang Han and the other four.

The remaining two burdens are difficult to deal with.

"Okay, the annoying guy disappeared, you can continue talking." Jiang Han chuckled at the skeleton.

He just wants to disgust Ling Qingmeng. In his heart, even if he faces a skeleton, he doesn't want to face that woman.

The skeleton looked at Jiang Han deeply and said, "You three are you, and two are we."

Jiang Han pondered for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Okay! How to divide the magical artifacts?"

"You two, we one." said the skeleton.

"Where are three?" Jiang Han frowned.

The green fire in the skeleton's eyes was pounding, as if curious about why Jiang Han had this question, "One set of war suits is one, one spear is one, and one cemetery is one..."

Jiang Han's mouth twitched. In fact, in his opinion, the value of that cemetery should be the highest, and the war suit and the spear combined were not as good as that, but the key is... can it be collected?

However, he really didn't know if this skeleton would have any solution. If so, the ownership of the cemetery would be worth fighting for. But what if not?

Jiang Han was so rational that he didn't say anything.

To divide up such things, you have to wait until the things are done! (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!