Comprehensive Tomb Robbery: I was hugged by the little brother and princess just after traveling thr

With Zhang Qiling's head full of question marks, Jun Mo finally stood up from the drawer, beckoning Wuxian to put this thing into his backpack.

Anyway, Jun Mo himself was not going to touch it, but after loading these things, Wuxie's whole person turned red into shrimp, and he felt that the backpack was very hot, and finally the fat man gave him a white look:

"Little naïve, shouldn't you still be a chick, right? Just this little thing makes you blush like this, tsk ......

" Saying, the fat man reached out and put the bag on his back, and shook his head regretfully.

"I really don't know the goods, although this thing has a strange shape, but if you want to take it out for auction, it's worth a good price, maybe you can meet those who are a little perverted, and you can double it.

Hehe, we didn't leave in vain this trip, if this is all converted into money, this time we will be able to make a lot of money.

After seeing the fat man pack up his things, Jun Mo set his eyes on this stepping bed.

I have to say that this gloomy wood is really good-looking, and the materials used are also of the highest quality, just now he touched the brocade quilt with his hand, and the tentacles were warm and smooth.

And under the bed, the tentacles are heating up, and it is obvious that a huge piece of warm jade is inlaid on it, revealing the taste of luxury and money everywhere.

If you put this bed here and let time decay, it would be too wasteful, after thinking for a long time, Jun Mo turned to look at Zhang Qiling, looking at him with a tangled gaze.

After hesitating for a long time, in Zhang Qiling's puzzled sight, he still spoke:

"That...... I want to borrow some blood from you, can I? Not too much, just a little, I'll just draw a space charm. "

The reason why I want Zhang Qiling's blood is entirely because Jun Mo wants to move this bed, and by the way, take the two doors away.

If he used his own blood to paint, he wasn't sure if he could draw such a large space for things, if he used all spiritual power to depict it, in case there was danger in the back, wouldn't it be the end of the calf?

So he hit the idea on Zhang Qiling, his blood is very special, with the taste of a holy beast, if he uses his blood to depict the charm of things, maybe it will be better than the Qiankun sleeve that he has cultivated himself.

And Zhang Qiling looked at Jun Mo's rare request for himself, as well as the faint expectation in his eyes, and without saying a word, he took out the black gold ancient knife and prepared to slash it in the palm of his hand.

But Jun Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him:

"Don't mind, I just want to draw a talisman, you don't need such a big opening, not to mention that your own blood clotting function is not good, it is difficult to stop bleeding."

Just make a small cut in your middle finger and I'll take care of the rest.

After hearing Jun Mo's words, Zhang Qiling silently put away the black gold ancient knife and let Jun Mo poke a small hole on his middle finger with a dagger.

After seeing the blood flowing out, Jun Mo also picked up his middle finger as a brush very quickly and drew a talisman on the back of his hand.

Bright red lines spread across the back of his hand, lining his porcelain-white skin with an inexplicable temptation.

After the drawing of the talisman was completed, Jun Mo used spiritual power to cover Zhang Qiling's fingers, and under the effect of spiritual power, the wound quickly healed.

At the same time, Jun Mo quickly bit his finger and nodded a little on the last stroke of the Na Wu Talisman as a finish.

Then a large amount of spiritual power was injected into it, and after a burst of golden-red light flashed, the original red tattoo disappeared into the skin a little bit, but left a red sycamore leaf mark on the tiger's mouth with a slightly larger circle.

After seeing this mark, although Jun Mo was a little surprised, he was more delighted.

Because with the appearance of this mark, it means that his talisman has been successfully drawn.

After checking the space, Jun Mo was very surprised to find that the talisman drawn this time was actually the size of two football fields, which was a bit unexpected for him.

But it's more of a surprise, his current cultivation is only the size of a house, and it's full of things he often uses, so he needs to redraw a fabric to store this stepping bed.

But he didn't expect to get such an unexpected joy, how could he not be happy? It's

just that the things that exist in his sleeve will not deteriorate, and this space that he has carved out can only store dead things.

Then he waved his big hand at the stepping bed that he was worried about, and the pulling bed disappeared in place in an instant, and at the same time, there was an extra bed in the storage space.

After seeing the big bed that disappeared out of thin air, the fat man's eyes widened instantly, and his eyes almost lit up when he looked at Jun Mo.

And this time, even Zhang Qiling and the blind man are no exception, they are really envious of this method.

However, compared with Zhang Qiling's euphemism, the blind man was more straightforward, picked up the knife and scratched it

on his finger, and then came to Jun Mo with a bloody finger, with a smile on his face: "Brother Mo~ Give me a talisman too, for the sake of my blood is ready, Brother Mo~ You can do it~"

Looking at the flattering smile on the blind man's face, Jun Mo did not reach out to catch his fingers, but raised his eyebrows:

"It's not impossible to draw a talisman for you, but the premise is to take off your glasses, I want

to look at your eyes, can you do it?" After hearing Jun Mo's request, the blind man was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded slightly:

"Why do you have to look at my eyes?" That's not a good thing, since you know my existence, then you should also know that the people who have seen my eyes in this world are dead, don't you want to be one

of the dead people?" When he said this, the blind man was shrouded in an inexplicable sadness, very light, and ordinary people couldn't detect it, but it was a pity that Jun Mo standing in front of him was not an ordinary person.

So when the blind man said this, Jun Mo noticed his changes very sensitively.

And Zhang Qiling, who knew the blind man very well, was already standing next to Jun Mo after his smile faded, looking at the blind man vigilantly, in case he suddenly made a move.

However, at the center of this turmoil, Jun Mo also raised his eyes fearlessly, and met the eyes behind the blind man's sunglasses:

"You don't care if I die, you just say whether you want to show it or not, right? "