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At the same time, in China and other places.

Nine huge burial pits have been excavated and staff are still working on the bones inside.

A strong force suddenly strikes, but when it sweeps over these dead bones, it gradually turns into a gentle touch.

In order to eliminate the dust, they disappear from the dust.

The staff saw such a scene, was stunned.

But for a moment, only the empty hole was left.

Those bones, disappeared clean.

Zhi Mengmeng is still dealing with the scene. She sees such a scene. She has a strange fluctuation at that time.

She swallowed her throat and felt nothing but emptiness.

It's complicated, she thought. Is it Joaquin?

No one can do such a thing except her.

People in the imperial capital also felt something was wrong. People kept calling Qiao Jin, but no one answered.

Above that whirlpool, the glare of light almost lost color to everything under surveillance.

They don't know what it is and how it came about.

The unwilling roar gradually disappeared, the crack mouth was also gradually made up, the surging vortex became smaller and smaller, but the bodies of Qiao Jin and song Yanqing were gradually becoming transparent.

In front of her eyes, she had a lot of things in her mind for a moment, and it was like losing a lot of things in a moment.

Phagocytosis is stripped from her body, and she can clearly feel the loss.

The warm body suddenly hugged her tightly, and she heard him whispering softly in his ear: "no matter what, I am always by your side."

It is still that gentle tone, never changed.

Joe grinned with his lips and said, "mmm.".

This is the last sound.

"Bang", the light group became dazzling, finally all of the things did not have too big shock, like a ball burst out, but did not cause great consequences, only into a burst of sunlight between heaven and earth, and suddenly disappeared.

The vortex finally returned to calm, as if nothing had appeared, never appeared in the beginning.

Vaguely, it seems that you can still hear the thinking of the rules.

Rule: [why do you say they don't want to come back? 】

time: [maybe they are ill. Human beings have been suffering from human diseases for a long time.

rule: [yes, they are. 】

calm has returned to the Pacific Ocean, and all the surveillance has come back to work.

They urgently went to search for clues, but found that there was no sign of the storm in the Pacific Ocean.

The weather is clear and the sun is shining just right. It seems that nothing has appeared. The vortex not long ago seems to be their illusion.

Something has disappeared, but something has always been there.

All of a sudden, the haze that had been pressing on the mind of the psychic master for many days was suddenly swept away, and he was relieved of his burden. There was an indescribable lightness.

The ink ginger, thousands of miles away, looks ugly.

Fan Zhaoyang did not wake up at this time. She realized something and said, "is something happening?"

Mo Jiang looked up at the sky, there seems to be some light water light in the eyes: "No."

She didn't understand those things, she just knew someone had disappeared.

Fan Zhaoyang shrunk his eyebrows and didn't understand Mo Jiang's mood. He just noticed that she was in a bad mood.

"It's nothing, it's going to be OK," he said

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