Ancient One

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The ram is raising his hand, and a pentagon is suddenly appearing above the main hall, shooting a blue light and projecting directly on the ground.

"Bang" trembled and slowly raised a stone table from the ground, and it coincided with the light.

The ram was shot with a palm and hit the table.

Suddenly, countless light shot from his palm, and the stone table glowed brightly, and the whole hall was illuminated.

Suddenly, three figures appeared slowly around the desktop, and it was very dim.

One of them was Wei Qing, frowning and said: "What a big man, what are you calling me?"

There is also a light and shadow for the black woo, but also slightly opened his eyes, calm, but the eyes flashed in sorrow.

The last person was closed, his face was dignified and delicate, and his long hair was in the back of his head. He was actually a woman. Her figure is uncertain, it seems that the convening of the matter has not been taken care of, quiet and quiet.

The ram is seeing three people, this is the way: "The dust is dead."

These words are like a sinking sea, no sound, and the whole field becomes very quiet.

Wei Qing said: "How did you die?"

The ram looked at him with a glance, and his eyes swept over the other two. He said: "The purpose of calling me is to know how he died."

Wei Qingdao: "The dust is the head of the dark division. No one except us can send him, or he can act privately."

The ram is singularly saying: "The people of the Dark Division never go to the outside world, even if many people in the Sanctuary have never touched them. The dust has always been hidden, if he died because of private affairs, It’s too much to lie.”

Wei Qing turned his head and said: "Ling Baiyue, can you have clues on your side?"