Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Song Zhenxing couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. He said, "now that it's confirmed that the coffin can be opened, that's enough. The three of you can go now."

"Go?" Cheng Xiuyang's lips and a casual smile appeared on his face. He said in distress: "but we came here just to see the things in the coffin. Now we haven't seen the things, how can we tell us to leave?"

"So you won't go?" Song Zhenxing's smile turned cold.

Cheng Xiu didn't say anything. The meaning was obvious.

It's the same with him.

Song Zhenxing's eyes swept over their three faces, sneered and said, "in that case, don't blame me for being cruel. The things in the coffin are not what you can see."

Just then, he took out a small box from his sleeve.

As soon as the box was taken out, Rongshen gave a faint smile.

Cheng Xiu noticed her laughter and gave her a look.

And song Zhenxing is still in a kind of excitement, and even his eyes looking at Rong Shen are a little strange.

He said: "it happens that you also have something I'm looking for. Originally, I wanted to take it from you later, but since you are reluctant to leave, I have to take it now."

As soon as he finished, song Zhenxing opened the box in his hand. In the box, the one lying on the brocade was a black stone.

Deep memory stone.

When they saw the stone, Cheng Xiu and Erdong, who didn't know what he meant, raised their eyebrows and realized what he meant.

Last time song Zhenxing saw the memory stone in Rong Shen's hand in the yard, he was thinking about it. Now, he wants to use the memory stone to deal with Rong Shen and others.

Song Zhenxing thinks very well. He uses the memory stone to deal with Rong Shen and others, and then uses the memory stone in Rong Shen's hand.

After understanding song Zhenxing's plan, Rong Shen and others are ready to look at him.

Song Zhenxing didn't care that they didn't understand the power of stone. He took the stone and recited some words. After a while, he opened his eyes and waited.

Silent, Rong Shen looked at the stagnant atmosphere and asked: "were you just reciting a mantra?"

"No way!" Song Zhenxing found no response, a face of disbelief, he looked down at the stone in the box, also want to read.

Rong Shen was already impatient.

"All right." She raised her hand, and the black stone flew out of the box and landed in her palm.

"Give it back to me!" Song Zhenxing is shocked and still doesn't realize that it's wrong. He shouts and pours at Rong Shen. However, before he gets close, Cheng Xiu, who is standing beside Rong Shen, suddenly steps forward.

He kicked song Zhenxing back.

"Just talk. Don't get too close." Cheng Xiu snorted.

Song Zhenxing is unprepared for being kicked like this. He steps back and leans on Shen Yuan's coffin. He covers his heart, stares at Rong Shen, and repeats a sentence.

"No way! It's impossible! How can there be no response? He can't lie to me

Rong Shen heard what song Zhenxing said clearly. She picked her eyebrows and asked curiously, "do you still get this stone from others?"

But song Zhenxing was stunned and didn't answer her. He kept saying that it was impossible. That person couldn't cheat him.