Chapter 239 A Glass Bottle
The evil spirit gradually walked away with Jiang Li and the others.

But the people who stay in the room, still stay in the room.

The distance was too far, and they couldn't see what Jiang Li and the others said and did when they faced the evil spirit.

The evil spirits are so terrifying, no one dares to step forward.

They wished that the evil ghost and Jiang Li would fight to the death, and then let them pick up the cheap ones.

What's more, they didn't expect Jiang Li and the others to deal with evil spirits.

Rather than dealing with the evil spirits, they hoped that the evil spirits would kill them all!
Let these people tie them up, and order them to set fire to attract this group of villager monsters.

This is simply a disgrace!
If he couldn't fight, how could he swallow this breath?

The children and villagers outside fought and fought all night, and the people in the room also woke up all night tremblingly, not daring to close their eyes.

I was afraid that after the battle between the two monsters outside, they would rush in and kill them in the blink of an eye.

After the children had bitten the villagers until only a pile of residue was left, they were wrapped in black mist again and dispersed one after another.

And the people inside finally loosened their nerves and completely fell to the ground.

But they never saw Jiang Li and the others in this instance again.

But that's all after the next morning.

Having said that, after the evil spirit brought them to the entrance of the village, he bent down again and put them down.

But in the end, he kept Qin Du in his hands.

"I still have something to tell you."

Qin Du raised his eyebrows.

Did you tell him, didn't you tell Jiang Li?

The others stood waiting for Qin Du in front of the black vortex that appeared at the entrance of the village.

Qin Du still stayed in the hands of the evil ghost.

But the evil ghost didn't say anything, but a transparent glass bottle appeared out of thin air beside him.

Like in the real world, the very cheap plastic glass bottles in the two-dollar store that are used to hold stars and notes for children.

A very small bottle, no bigger than Qin Du's palm.

Naturally, in the hands of evil spirits, it is even more worthless.

When Qin Du took the bottle in his hand, the evil ghost said: "I seem to remember something, I think this thing should be given to you, so you take it."

The memory of the evil spirit is not very bright.

But it vaguely remembers that a long time ago, someone came here and gave this to it to protect it.

It also doesn't know who the person who gave it to it is.

But after seeing Qin Du, it felt that it was time to take this thing out.

Anyway, this dungeon will be closed in the future, if this thing is not handed over, it will be too late.

Qin Du looked at the bottle lying in his hand, he didn't know what was in it, it filled the whole bottle like starlight.

Beautiful nothingness.

His palms suddenly trembled for no reason.

Even the heart was in severe pain as if it was torn apart for a moment.

It seemed that something on the body of the bottle had penetrated into his flesh and blood, and penetrated into his head along the blood vessels.

Let his head feel a tingling pain!
Something flashed through my mind quickly.

He seemed to see himself standing in a dense forest, with the tall wooden door open in front of him, and the evil spirit supporting him was lying on the ground facing him like a big docile dog.

He took out a glass bottle from his arms and handed it to it: "There is something very precious to me in it, please keep it safe for me, when I think it should be handed over, it will give you a warning, Put it in the hands of the person you should give it to."

(End of this chapter)

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