Chapter 1895

Wu Xiu God turned back and looked at Lei Kun God depressed, "I just have a look."

In fact, what he wanted to see most was not the face of Yan Jie, but her hand.

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly pointed to the hand on the screen and said, "this is a man's hand."

Little Chu Yan's words made people dumbfounded.

A man's hand?

Wu Xiu once again fixed his eyes on the big hand in the picture.

Just now, he just guessed that the palm of a woman's hand is not so big. However, how could the son of Man Wang decide that this is not a woman's hand, but a man's?

Just when Wu Xiu looked at Chu Yan, Ming Wu Yan said faintly, "the owner of this hand may be a man. Generally, a woman's hand is not so big!"

"Yes! It's a lot bigger than the average woman's Wu Xiu God also nodded.

"But how can this man wear women's clothes and dress like a woman?" Some gods think that not every woman's hands are small and lovely, while others are big and thick, and it's possible to have bigger palms.

Little Chu Yan came closer, pointed to the wrist of the hand in the picture and said, "this man's muscles are very thick, and his skin has heavy hair."

"Can you see that, too?" Wu Xiu's face is incredible.

You know, he's a God, but he doesn't see anything, let alone his muscles and skin.

Little Chu Yan blinked. He seemed to say too much.

He quietly looked at his mother, see mother also looked at him, did not speak, he was silent.

Wu Xiu God is again carefully staring at the world soul stone picture.

This time, the picture of Jiehun stone has kept a movement for a long time. This hand penetrates the boundary of the light source outside the night spirit lamp, but it has never touched the body of the night spirit lamp. Therefore, the picture is almost frozen here.

After a while, Wu Xiu finally saw the thick veins and wrists that the son of Man Wang said.

Although only a small part of the wrist, but still can see that this is a man's arm.

Other people also took a breath, "is it really a man? I really want to see his face. "

"Mr. Yan Jie, did this man also use a spell similar to Tianguang's covering his face?" Wu Xiu god suddenly asked.

However, just asked, there is a Lord God light call a, "can't be a man king!"

Lei Kun God glared at the voice of the people, "are you stupid, night spirit lamp disappeared, Man Wang just how big?"

The main God was also confused and said awkwardly: "I just said that I didn't really have this idea."

Bright fog Yan light way: "look again, night spirit lamp is not common thing, won't be taken away like this."

The man's hand has been stretched out for a long time, and there is no reaction at all, which means that he must pay a price to take away the night spirit lamp.

Sure enough, it took about a quarter of an hour for the picture on the soul mirror to move again.

The man drew his hand back again, as if attacked by some kind of pain. The man shook his hand and took off his gloves.

At this time, all the people around the world soul mirror saw clearly that the man's hand was bleeding

It can also be said that this man's hands are full of blood.

"If it's just blood, the punishment is a little light." Lei Kun sighed.

The other hand of the man took out a piece of cloth and pressed the bleeding hand. After a while, the blood stopped.

It is also at this time that we can see clearly that this is really a pair of men's hands. Every bone knot and every muscle is magnified and clear.

After a while, the man in the picture pokes out his hand towards the night spirit lamp for the second time.

However, hand over for a while, he seems to feel something, head looked up.

Suddenly, he drew back his hand, took out a black ring from his pocket and put it on his hand. Then he took out a powerful thump from the inner space of the ring and hit the stone on the night spirit lamp.

People around the world soul mirror obviously feel the picture shaking.

It seems that this man is the one who took the night light.

It's just, who is he?

Just as they were suspicious and guessing, the soul mirror they were watching appeared behind the night spirit lamp

That is, at this time, the man smashed on the soul mirror

The world soul mirror split in an instant

Countless pieces are flying in the air

The night spirit lamp was held by the man at this time.

He used it for a while, and found that when the night spirit lamp was firmly fixed on the spot, his arm made a fierce effort, and a strong spirit gathered in his hand, so that his arm suddenly increased and became thicker.The next moment, the man forcefully moved down the night spirit lamp, but the lamp holder was left in place.

It is at this time that this person's face is reflected by these broken pieces of the soul mirror

When you see this face, you are all shocked

"Feng Old Feng... "

"It's fenglao..."

"How could it be him, how could it be him..."

"What do I see? How can I feel that this person is like fenglao..."

Ming Wu Yan's eyes are much colder than before.

What she saw was the face of fenglao, or fenglao dressed as a man.

The face is much younger than it is now, but the eyes are much more fierce than they are now. They are not as kind as they are now.

"Lord Yan, is this man pretending to be fenglao? How could this be old Feng? "

"That's why old Feng didn't take the night light. At the beginning, he tried his best to find the night spirit lamp.... "

"I don't think it's possible. If old Feng had a night light, how could he stay in the Phoenix family?"

"Yes! Fenglao's character is well-known in the whole three circles. It won't be his. "

Listen to these words of the LORD God, bright fog Yan frowns again.

This phoenix is so perfect in these people's hearts.

In other words, fenglao disguised so well that when seeing such a picture, some people would choose to trust fenglao.

At this time, the main god of Tianlu temple said in a cold voice: "do you think this soul mirror can make the real murderer escape, can't you see through this disguise?"

Lei Kun also nodded, "the soul mirror reflects the essence of human soul, not just this disguised face. Do you think old Feng would be so stupid that he would come here in women's clothes with his own face? If so, he would not come directly in his own way? "

Everyone stopped talking.

Yes! It's impossible for the murderer to come here with his own face. Moreover, he deliberately disguised himself as a woman.