So how to get it is not the point. The point is that the face is painted with the appearance of the seven archangels.
"What does this mean?" Qin Shaojie asked
"I don’t know," Angie said after waving her hand around again and finding that there were no other murals. "There are seven archangels painting here, but there is no Dracula painting."
Say that finish before Qin Shaojie ask what he groped in the wall.
"What are you touching?" Qin Shaojie curious asked.
"I don’t know, but I always feel that there must be something mysterious about this face," Angie said.
"I also feel" Qin Shaojie also walked over and groped in the wall.
"click"
Suddenly, after a slight ring, Qin Shaojie found that the wall touched by his palm was actually deeply immersed.
"Hey? What situation "Qin Shaojie took a step back and looked at the trapped in a wall and said.
"What’s the matter?" Angela also heard the sound and ran over and asked
"I don’t know, it’s probably the bean curd residue project here." Qin Shaojie pointed to the trapped wall and motioned for Angela to have a look.
"This is?" Angie looked at the sunken place, which was the palm of an archangel.
"I see," Angie shouted. She ran to another portrait and pressed the same wall.
Then Angie pressed a button at the same position of all the portraits. No accident, every portrait showed a small mouth with the same size at the same position.
Qin Shaojie carefully put his hand in.
"There’s something in it," Qin Shaojie said, and then Qin Shaojie pulled his hand back after hearing a slight noise with his fingers, holding an impressively identical card with Angie.
"cards?" Angie was very surprised and quickly put her hand into several small mouths. Only two people had six more identical cards.
"One less," said the two men, looking at the cards in their hands.
"I lost that piece less," Angie said. "We have a piece in our hand. There are five pieces here, so I lost the piece."
"This thing can really revive Dracula?" Qin Shaojie asked while playing with a few tokens in his hand.
"Who knows?" Angie said. "Now there is nothing missing a card."
"Ah?" Qin Shaojie said in a daze, "Are you really going to resurrect him?"
Listen to Angela’s tone, it seems that she is a little angry because she is missing a card. If that card is not lost, maybe she really wants to try it?
"I don’t know, but if that card was still there, maybe I would really try it," Angie said.
Mom, this woman is sick in the head. Qin Shaojie is sweating all over.
What will happen if Dracula is resurrected? She knows it all too well, and now she still thinks so.
Qin Shaojie opened his mouth and really didn’t know what to say about her.
"Well," Qin Shaojie paused and said, "Just one card less, so don’t think about it. What are we doing now? What about these cards? "
"What to do? Take these cards back," Angie said.
"Take it back?" Qin Shaojie some surprise.
"Take it all back. Aren’t you afraid that someone will steal it again? If you want to lose it again, you can let people scrape together seven pieces to win the grand prize. "
"Don’t take it back and put it here? Isn’t it still the same? "Angela took a white Qin Shaojie.
"Depend on you, this woman is really a chest brain," Qin Shaojie said gloomily. "Just put the others back and leave a piece for yourself."
"You just chest brain" Angela didn’t good the spirit said "don’t I know? If we go back like this, what’s the difference between us and not coming? We have to find a way to lure the card thief out or there will be much trouble behind. "
Qin Shaojie was temporarily speechless.
Angie is right, so it’s better not to come.
"Jie Jie is too busy to come. I didn’t expect to find it so soon."
Just as they were still struggling with how to deal with these cards, they suddenly heard a strange smile on their heads.
"Since you don’t know what to do, leave it to me."
Chapter 367 DouReMei
Someone? Qin Shaojie and Angie are both frightened.
Qin Shaojie didn’t expect that someone on his head didn’t even notice it unless the other side was much taller than him.
Without much thought, Qin Shaojie took a note of the imperial thunderbolt, but he couldn’t think that it was the imperial thunderbolt, just like the collision plane in some enchantment, and then it disappeared. Then Qin Shaojie felt a huge pressure coming from the surface and pressed it quickly, and he didn’t even have a chance to call out the amber sword
I don’t think much about Qin Shaojie hugging Angie, but I exposed my back.
"Bang" one or two people flew out directly.
Around Qin Shaojie, the mixed Yuan Heart Sutra was actually spat out by this one mouthful blood. This pressure was knocked out by someone with a palm. What is even more incredible is that it actually penetrated Qin Shaojie’s protective gas. If it weren’t for the mixed Yuan Heart Sutra’s protective gas, I’m afraid he wouldn’t spit blood now.
"Grandma almost desperate efforts" Qin Shaojie dark scold a word without much thought. Before the body got up from the ground, his fingers were already behind with a golden shock wave.
"Shua shua shua" followed by Qin Shaojie turned around without looking at what happened to Angie. His hands hit a golden shock wave at the same time, but there was no goal to hit.

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