Mingluo Village.
When Su Rimu and Zhen Zhen found the messy room at the end of the underground palace, the night pearl here was bright, shining shadowily on the man in blue at the corner.
Seeing Fu Yuanzhou leaning there with his eyes closed and unconscious, Su Rimu frowned and walked over quickly, "Zi Zheng------"
"Wait a minute." Zhen Zhen, who was still wearing Zhan Wushang's human skin mask, stopped him and motioned him to look at a few thread-like things randomly intertwined in front of Fuyuan Zhou, with some fluorescent powder hanging on them, "Yes "Golden Silk."
Su Rimu wanted to pull out Jinglin and cut these golden silk threads.
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