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Chapter 82:Sleeve Universe ≠ Pocket Dimension

Suxin's mind moved, controlling the spirit to open the purgatory space.

Then a small nest can only be seen by the left eye.

Susin lost the soul of the left hand, and suddenly caught it and dragged it in.

“Well, now you can tell me how to draw two life-saving characters without a pen and a piece of paper, in exchange, we can live together in peace.”

That depressed soul in the heart of the soul, is this not to give yourself a circle for a prison?!

The woman was also too insidious, but it could not be done, and if she did not give her a little sweetness to stabilize her, I am afraid she would really not hesitate to refine herself.

Anyway, leaving the green mountain without worrying about firewood, if you wait for the next person, I don't know if it is more hard-hearted than this in front of you.

In addition, although this woman's means are sharp, but not like those who are honest, and the hypocrites who call the iniquity are actually raising the little devil.You can teach slowly.

There is a kind of open-mindedness from the soul of the soul, the soul of the soul prison as their own home, the little radishes dangling.

"Since it is a spiritual character, it is natural to use spiritual force as a medium.The two of you already have...”

“The stone?”Ask each other, ask each other.

"It is you who say that the spirit of the tree, these are the essence of the tree, buried in the ground to absorb the spirit of the earth, so that you can become the boarding of the pussy."And by the blood of the spirit beast, it can grind the spirit ink."

"But the picture that is circulating now, because there is no spirit, the blood of the spirit beast and the essence of the tree, there is no absolute pure ink."Therefore, the quality of the letter pen and letter paper can only be improved to meet the requirements of the spirit character.”

"In order to get a piece of letter paper that can hold the spiritual power, they will use everything, seal the grudges of the living on the skin, and then make the letter paper."

Susin's mind could not help but come to the feeling of touching the spirit character for the first time, and hurriedly interrupted it, "You can say whether my current conditions can draw a character."

"Cough, this, painting is naturally able to draw, but the magic of drawing . . ."

Susin said, "No matter what the power is, do it directly."

If it was put in the past, who dared to blow his nose and stare at it, ate directly.

Well, people have to bow down under the roof... Who told themselves to admit that they didn’t know, sold themselves and helped people count money, and finally ended up like this.

He put away his thoughts and said, “Actual paper does not just refer to paper, as long as it can carry energy carriers, such as jade, wood Jane, silk...”

This time Susin did not interrupt each other's words, she could hear that the other party was seriously popularizing her, so she also listened intently.

"I see that there is no suitable thing for drawing characters around you now, in my opinion, you can directly paint on yourself, lifeblood or palm, not only to resist the attack, but also to make an enemy."

"...Guided by his own spiritual blood, grind it with a spirit-ink stone in the spirit, and then use the finger pen to paint the rune directly on the body..."

She remembers seeing Zhang Bao drop blood on the platform that night, and then grinding it with her fingertips, dunking something directly to the face.

She didn't want to become a demonic host like Zhang Bao, and finally didn't know how to die.

Susin said what he saw that day, and said, "If I am not mistaken, it must be a kind of chaotic character, a character specially used to raise the ghost in the body, and there is a necessary prerequisite, that is, there is a spell and a contract."

Although Susin felt that what he said was true, he could not fully believe it.

So he took a few drops of water on the turf and took out the linguist and began to grind it.

It is also strange that the few drops of water gradually disappear, and then it becomes a gray matter that can only be seen by the left eye.

Susin took a T-shirt, turned out the notebook, dunked a little squid, and painted it according to the look of the beam spirit.

The painting failed several times, and the T-shirt was burned out of a few holes and couldn't wear it.

There was a sigh, and he knew that the other person did not trust himself.If you change yourself, you will not believe in others so easily.

"... the most basic requirement of the letter paper is to let the energy pass, this kind of thing containing chemical fiber raw materials is certainly not enough..."

Suxin Ying said: "The above is written in 100% pure cotton fabric..."

She turned around the room, and could not find a pure "natural" object...the green radish on the window sill.

The leaves?That should be okay.

Susin picked a few leaves, if you let the master of the character see, I am afraid to strangle her heart.

God knows how hard it is to draw on the leaves.

If the leaves are dry or broken, the spirit is destroyed.So it’s never seen anyone paint a linge on a blade.

Just go with her...

The small radish head actually has a sense of "the vicissitudes", and the two small blades are also pulled down.

Susin successfully drew two beams on the blades and carefully collected them.

Some of the gemstones and talismans in their hands do not know how to do it.

It is absolutely impossible to put it at home, everything is unobstructed, and Xinma often helps her make up her bed and clothes, if she is injured by the inside.

If she had taken it on her, she would not have known what would come of her tomorrow.

Enemies or friends?High and low means?

What if you see what you are carrying and forcibly take it away?

Oh, what a shame.

Susin walked around the room with the spirit, and they all quickly staggered it, thought about it again, so press it again, so he said, "You see you are asking the flower to pick up the silver, no place."Old man, I am now sending people under the fence, and the right to pass on your tricks in your sleeves.”

As soon as this said, Suxin's whole people immediately stunned, took their feet and forgot to take it back, and asked: "The sleeves are dry?"“The space?”

Coldly, “Space?”You want more...”

It is a treasure, a broken space left by the birth of chaos, and it happens to be sealed on an object, and then refined by the mighty into something that can be carried with it.

And the sleeves are white and white is just a... encryption blinding method.

“I’ll just say it again.”

It is difficult for the soul to preach, to guide the mind, and to remember.

Susin guided the flow of energy according to law, meditated on the mantra, finger pinched, and indeed, a gray area appeared in the left eye horizon.

She thought about trying to get the t-shirt that had been burned into a hole...

The clothes didn’t really fall off!

She put her left eye on her left and looked at her right eye, empty in front of her.

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