The Zhang family is a long-lived family.

I don't know if it's due to drugs, blood, or genes, but the members of this family live longer than the last.

Longevity does not equal invincibility.

In ancient times, there was a saying that even the most intelligent people must be hurt, and the same is true for the Zhang family in a sense.

In terms of fate, the Zhang family is always a little unlucky.

One died earlier than the other.

There are many epitaphs, and there is also a lot of content on them.

Some people are regarded as immortals by the world, some people were popular in front of the emperor in a certain era, or some people researched something and made great contributions to the Zhang family...

From Qi Yan's perspective, this was clearly a prison.

The younger brother was born into such a family and has become like this. It is difficult not to make people speculate whether this family has done some experiments on human bodies in order to maintain the "purity" of their own family.

After all, the little brother's amnesia is really hard not to care about.

Xiaohua sat on the sofa that Qi Yan had brought out. Her mood, which was fine at first, became serious when she saw Qi Yan's expression becoming more and more wrong.

He sat up straighter, "What did you think of?"

Qi Yan was hesitant to speak, and finally spoke, "If I redeem my life for little brother..."

Does it cost a lot of money?

Xiaohua thought for two seconds before she realized what he was going to say. She was speechless at first, then helpless, and finally replied seriously, "First of all, it's a matter of whether Zhang Qiling is willing, and then even if he is willing, where are the rest of the Zhang family now? I don’t know, besides, if Zhang Qiling wants to leave..."

Qi Yan sighed and answered, "If he wanted to leave, he would have left a long time ago. Even with his force, no one can force him to do anything."

At this time, after worshiping God, gods, and Buddha, Fatty and Wu Xie, who were about to worship Merlin, suddenly shouted.

Qi Yan took a few steps over and said, "Isn't it right? After worshiping like this, you can still lift up the corpse?"

"It's not about raising a corpse, it's about making a fortune!" The fat man's eyes were shining as he took something out of the coffin and waved it, "Good stuff!"

Qi Yan took a closer look and saw that it was an extremely delicate knife about the length of an arm, with three red gems inlaid on the blade.

The color and size of the gemstones are extremely rare.

The important thing is that the material of this knife looks surprisingly familiar!

"Ancient Black Gold Knife?"

Qi Yan took two steps and was suddenly startled, then took a step back and then took a step forward.

When everyone didn't understand, he performed a tap dance without BGM on the spot.

The blind man came over and patted Qi Yan on the back, then took out a bottle of water from his pocket and was about to pounce on him to wake up a dragon.

Most of the water has flowed out.

next second.

“aguamenti (clear water like a spring)!”

"Wow!!!!"

A burst of water appeared from the sky out of nowhere, pouring down on the blind man, giving him a chill on the spot.

"Money! I mean well!!" Hei Xiazi pulled out his wet hair, feeling helpless, "But why are you suddenly able to use magic again? Didn't you lie to us before?" Ugh, I’m so sad~”

Qi Yan sneered, "If it had been available earlier, you would have suffered this long ago. Will I wait until now?"

After all, he once again took out the wand that could do everything except magic and pointed it at the black blind man.

The black blind man raised his legs to run away.

Qi Yan: "Don't move!"

"No, Qianqian, although I don't know where I went wrong, I really know I was wrong!" Hei Xiazi shouted, but his body stood obediently.

Qi Yan did not reply, but just said: "tergeo (whirlwind sweep)... The magic restraint devices may be placed in the mountain. Although this building is in the mountain, it is far away from the surrounding mountain walls. I have been going higher. Let’s go…the magic power can be used for the time being.”

A spell not only cleaned up the mess on everyone's body, but also cleaned up the strong alkali powder scattered everywhere on this floor.

Qi Yan took off the gas mask he had worn for a long time and took a long breath.

Wu Xie felt that Qi Yan's analysis made sense. He also took off his gas mask, and then naturally put the black gold knife he had just taken out of the coffin into his space bag, with a gloating smile on his lips——

"Qi Yan, who has restored his magic power... Zhang family ancient building, I mourn for you, go well, devil Buddha ~ ah, no, I made a mistake, it is Amitabha."

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