Super Great Fortune Teller

Su Qinghe said innocently: "Master Wang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Master Wang, stop joking. The red widow, the black widow. "

After su Qinghe finished, he went to touch the cliff in front of him.

"Su Qinghe, you don't have to install it any more. In fact, it was the lane you deliberately led us to that day, right? In the laneway, Su Qinghe, you also staged a bitter game. " Wang Qian sneered.

When Su Qinghe heard this, his fingers were stiff.

"There are also problems with this picture of animal skin. According to the final direction of this picture, the mountain in front of us does not exist at all. There are eight roads in this picture, and there are eight gates in Fengshui. The night I got this picture, I deduced all night and found that according to the theory of eight gates, all the eight routes are dead ends. "

Wang Qian said here, looking at Su Qinghe with disdain: "no matter which route you take to get close to the buildings on the mountain, you can't live. You Su Qinghe has brought me the most dangerous dead road. Old man, are you from the blood hand organization? "

"Master Wang, what do you mean by that? It seems that my old Su has ulterior motives. I just want to show you the way. You haven't given me the gold bar you owe me. Are you going to default?" Su Qinghe's voice is a lot harder.

Wang Qian sneered with a murderous eye and slapped Su Qinghe.

This slap implied Wang Qian's killing thought, and his arm turned high.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Su Qinghe flashed out his right hand to block Wang Qian's slap, and then thrust out his left fist to Wang Qian's chest.

Wang Qian stepped on Tiangang step to avoid Su Qinghe's blow, while several nuns behind him looked at him in shock.

Su Qinghe's face was flat, and the flattering smile on his face disappeared.

Wang Qian looked at Su Mei and said, "red widow, don't pretend any more..."

Su Mei's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Bah! Hooligans Feng Lan's face turned red and spat at Wang Qian's shamelessness.

Wang Qian was not ashamed, but proud. He said with a faint smile, "I just found something wrong with Su Mei. Su Qinghe, now you can have a showdown."

Su Xinghe suddenly laughs, and his back hand gently wipes his face. His face becomes wrinkled. Su Qinghe has dexterous fingers and takes off the mask he is wearing, revealing a handsome Asian face.

It was a 30-year-old man with slender eyes and a handsome face, but with a sharp chin, he looked a little mean.

Red widow puzzled to see this suqinghe: "Mr. suqinghe, you?"

Su Qinghe walks up to Su Mei again. He uncovers Su Mei's face at will. A mask is taken down by Su Qinghe again. After seeing the real face of the red widow, Feng LAN and others are stunned.

It was a very beautiful woman. At the same time, Su Qinghe tore off the coat that the red widow was wearing, revealing her inner robe.

At this time, the red widow was tied with more than 10 daggers.

Su Qinghe said faintly: "you are very good. Since you have guessed that there is something wrong with the map, how dare you go into the devil's island with us?"

Wang Qian shook his head and said with a smile, "Su Qinghe, I'm just curious. Why do you think you can eat me?"

Wang Qian looked at the direction of Su Qinghe with a cool face.

The red widow said with a cold smile: "Master Wang, after entering this island, do you find that you have no spiritual power? This is just the first step. Ha ha, the deeper you go to the island, the more you lose Now You have come to the shadowless wall It will not only suppress your spiritual power, but also your soul! "

With that, the red widow knocked directly at the cliff behind.

Buzz

Waves of breathtaking sound waves came, and Wang Qian only felt the dizziness of his mind.

But the red widow and Su Qinghe are looking at Wang Qian sarcastically.

"You This time, Wang Qian was really shocked.

Even if he lost his spiritual power, Wang Qian was sure to deal with Su Qinghe and the red widow. However, the way they used now caught Wang Qian off guard.

Wang Qian covered his head and swayed in the same place.

As for Feng LAN and Shen Yue and others, they have fallen to the ground, covering their heads and screaming.

Su Qinghe saw here, his eyes were even more excited: "continue."

Bang bang!

The red widow knocked for more than ten minutes until Wang Qian also fell to the ground. Red widow and Su Qinghe just found a few black ropes to tie up Wang Qian and others.

When Wang Qian woke up again, he found himself lying in a cell with some hay on the ground.

There is only one hole in the distance of the cell, which shows the light of the sky.

A pungent smell penetrated into Wang Qian's nostrils.

Wang Qian tried to focus his eyes, and the wall became transparent. When Wang Qian saw the scenery behind the wall, he was full of consternation.He thought there was no one on Alcatraz.

Now, however, there are hundreds of people in this prison.

Wang Qian frowned at his cell. In the corner of the cell, there were three dead bones.

Wang Qian frowned and looked at the opposite cell. Feng LAN, Wang Yu and others were locked in another cell.

The four nuns were in a coma.

Wang Qian stood up and looked at the words carefully.

Wang Qian was stunned by these withered bones. Each of them was of a different age, including the mandarin jacket of the Qing Dynasty, the armor of the Song Dynasty, and even the armor of the Warring States period.

"This..." Wang Qian frowned.

Wang Qian was very interested in antiques for a period of time. He had seen a lot of knowledge about antiques. After seeing these withered bones, Wang Qian only felt numbness in his scalp.

After so many years, the bones didn't go away? Moreover, there is no trace of weathering in those bones.

"Master Wang, are you awake?" With a sound of walking, Wang Qian saw the red widow in a red robe appear in front of him.

The red widow's eyes flashed a look of resentment, just staring at Wang Qian.

"Do you think that you will be punished today? When you killed lance, I begged you not to move lance, but how did you do it Wang Qian You killed him in the end, you killed my love

Wang Qian frowned at the red widow, then said with a smile: "what? lover? It's just your face. If I see it well, you've been turbid recently It should be no less with men... "

Wang Qian's words did not finish, Feng LAN and others have woken up, a few people heard Wang Qian's last words to understand what, a few people's faces are a little red.

The red widow looked at Wang Qian with gloomy eyes

"Wang Qian, today I want you to feel the pain of lance!" Said the red widow, opening the cell door directly.