Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 513 The True Identity of Cosmic Roulette

The girl turned her eyes to Liu Shichao calmly.

Yin Mang's eyes were very calm, so calm that there were no waves.

It's just that he doesn't see any emotional peace, which makes Liu Shichao feel flustered.

On the palms, layers of cold sweat broke out.

indeed.

When he left the restaurant and returned to his room, changing clothes.

That's the idea that came to mind.

Liu Shichao is an ordinary person.

He is just a small person, if his son hadn't disappeared suddenly and was abducted by human traffickers.

Liu Shichao's daily routine is just moving bricks on the construction site, earning money like ordinary workers, saving money for his future and his family.

But his son was gone, and his wife ran away with him.

Traveled in various places for more than 20 years.

In order to find his missing son, he once even sneaked into the organization of human traffickers.

No matter how unbearable things he encountered, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and, all the way to today.

Judging from the fact that he was able to find out the secrets belonging to this ship that Ying Muzhi didn't find out, Liu Shichao has three points of ability.

The corner of the girl's lips drew a thin and indifferent arc, she looked away slightly, and stood up.

"Follow us, you will die faster."

"Want to follow or not, up to you."

After saying this, Yin Mang turned around and left the restaurant with great strides.

After returning to the room.

The girl sat cross-legged on the bed.

The slender white palms are spread out, palms facing the sky.

The ring finger and little finger are slightly raised.

Above the palm, light blue crystals slowly rotated.

Heart of Ice Demon.

A trace of icy cold energy penetrated from the crystal body into Yin Mang's meridians.

The girl lowered her eyes halfway, and there was a dark and cold light in them that others couldn't see clearly.

In the past two days, she really just wandered around on the boat casually, doing nothing.

But Yin Mang did indeed observe a lot.

"There is no magic circle hidden on board."

"But the ship does, indeed, limit the energy."

Yin Mang muttered softly: "The sea is wide, and a whole day is enough for this ship to sail a long distance."

"...It shouldn't be a problem with the sea area itself."

"Is it the building material of this ship?"

What kind of ship can actually limit the broken soul energy of the demon god.

"Do not."

"...It may not just limit this kind of power..."

Yin Mang felt that she found something very interesting.

Such a world where even the inheritance of cultivation is interrupted.

"...Why, after I came to Earth, did you appear and wake up?"

The girl sitting on the bed suddenly raised her eyes.

Yin Mang's cold eyes pierced the boundary between emptiness and reality.

At this moment, the sharp steel knife landed in the white space.

It landed on the small roulette with leisurely spinning hands.

The pointer of the small roulette paused for a second insignificantly.

The girl's hazy, misty eyes slightly curved up.

Before the little roulette answered, Yin Mang spoke slowly.

"Life, it doesn't matter if it breeds anything."

"There is a big premise."

"Its owner can bear the energy needed to breed the fetish."

"Do you know why I rarely use you?"

"Because you're not mine."

The girl tilted her head slightly.

He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "I'm not a master craftsman, and I don't even know how to make...a magical treasure like you."

(End of this chapter)