Text Chapter 292 Scrape the ground

Qin Yuan's tall and mighty image in Shen Xuejun's heart completely collapsed, a mess, and it was shattered.

She really didn't expect that Qin Yuan, who moved the Huangcheng cultivation world, killed Huang Sanqiang, destroyed the Ye family, the youngest worshipper in the history of the Huangcheng cultivation world, and even killed the master of the Bigu Realm with two halberds in an invincible posture in front of her, turned out to be such a person.

Especially when I watched him sit on the ground cross-legged, smoking a cigarette, and pulling things out of Lin Linran's storage bracelet, and then you and I divided the spoils equally...... Shen Xuejun decisively glanced his head to the side, he couldn't bear to look at it, he couldn't bear to look at it!

Lin Rinran squatted there, holding a knife in his hand, his muscles bulging, and he could chop off this guy's claws anytime and anywhere.

It was all stolen by Qin Yuan, who claimed to be fair and just.

Fair and just, your uncle!

Lin Rinran scolded him from the bottom of his heart, this special grandmother, is there such a bully, is there such a shameless person? Take his things and share the spoils, and it is fair and just, this is the most serious insult for these four words!

"Don't do it, pay attention to proportion, there is still the Huang family watching at the door, if you make a big noise, the old weasel will come back, I don't care about you." Qin Yuan glanced at his hand holding the steel knife, and said with a smile, sinister with pride, how angry you are.

"I'm going to do it!"

Lin Rinran almost didn't vomit the blood in his heart, so he could only cry out in vain, but even if he vented his emotions, he had to hold his throat, this feeling of grievance, he believed that few people in the world had experienced it.

"Okay, my brother will settle the accounts, let's add two to five, no one will take advantage of anyone, one and a half. Qin Yuan put those things that belonged to him into the storage bracelet.

This Huang Lin is worthy of being a weasel, over the years, he has collected too many good things, and they have all stayed by his side, rare treasures, precious and rare metals, all kinds of treasure medicines that have been dried in special ways, just the basin-sized Ganoderma lucidum, there are enough eighteen, and most of the Huang family's things have been gathered.

Lin Rinran almost raised his knife to slash people again, because he saw the storage bracelet on Qin Yuan's wrist, which was the thing that the First Demon Qinglan had brought with him since he was a child, his goddess!

Qin Yuan ignored him, stood up, and looked at Huang Lin's bedroom, just now he was patronizing and fighting wits with Lin Rinran, and now he has the time to take a few more looks, it doesn't matter, Huang Lin's old thing has gone beyond the level of the local tyrant and landlord, and completely went to the path of the soil emperor.

Beautifully carved, the spruce bed of the dragon and phoenix is enough for three or four people to roll around together, the size is not to mention, the spruce is a rare good treasure in the cultivation world, the growth is very slow, known as "a hundred years of arms, a thousand years of waist" said.

A hundred-year-old spruce is only the thickness of an adult's arm, If you want a woman to have a waist, it will definitely not be possible without a thousand years.

And the most fascinating thing about this spruce wood is that there is a spice stored in its wood, and the faint fragrance has a refreshing and concentrating effect, which is extremely beneficial to practice, and can make the person sitting on it enter the state almost instantaneously, even in sleep, can also operate spiritual power on its own.

Many children of big families, when they practice for the first time, will use spruce wood powder and other medicinal herbs to refine into pills and swallow them, so that they can enter Vipassana, perceive the changes in their bodies, and observe the operation of the true spirit.

But this old thing of Huang Lin turned out to be such a big piece to make a bed, needless to say, I took it!

Qin Yuan flipped the silk futon on the bed on the ground, and with a flash of the storage bracelet, he put the big bed into it.

Not only the spruce bed, a landscape painting scroll and a calligraphy scroll on the wall are also good things, the famous mountains and rivers are vast and strong, the book sticker is written on Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" full text, every stroke and every painting, are like swimming dragons and snakes.

These two scrolls are casually taken out and placed in the major calligraphy exhibitions, which will definitely become the finale work in a rolling posture, and those so-called calligraphy association members are simply scum, mortals hanging at home, can directly ward off evil spirits.

Why did the ancients respect calligraphy and painting so much, they can show the beauty of art is one of them, and more importantly, it carries the spirit of calligraphy and painting, especially the power of Confucianism, but also has the charm of heaven, earth and earth.

It's just that this Huang Lin has a stone in his brain, and there are so two ink treasures that he admires day and night, but he doesn't shine his dark heart into the slightest light, and he destroys the heavens!

"Take!"

The light of the storage bracelet flickered, and the two ink treasures entered Qin Yuan's bag again.

There is also the coffee table, made by the roots of the thousand-year-old poplar king, which can definitely be transformed into a human form, but for some reason it repeats the fate of countless peers and becomes a coffee table.

There is also this floor, the material of the spiritual jade leftovers, the texture is clear, and it can be used to arrange the magic circle, and it is a pity to make the floor so bad that it makes people grit their teeth......

Qin Yuan set up a blocking array in the corner of the wall, and there was no longer a trace of sound coming out of it, so Shen Xuejun and Lin Ranran watched in amazement as Qin Yuan scraped the ground, hanging paintings, coffee tables, floors, tea sets, and even feather dusters were removed.

The feather duster is not ordinary, the tail feathers of the Yunnan Qingyang chicken are made, it must be a demon beast that has become a spirit, according to legend, once the Qingyang chicken enters the sea realm, under the loud roar, no matter the stormy weather, the clouds will be clear, and the sun is shining.

Of course, the Qingyang chicken from which this feather duster is made must not have reached the sea realm, otherwise, it would never have been made into a feather duster, let alone accepted by this Huang Lin.

But it's also a good thing, with it by your side, poisonous insects such as centipedes and hundred-legged insects don't dare to approach at all, and the coercion of natural enemies will make their souls tremble and retreat.

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Almost everything in Huang Lin's living room was cleaned, and Qin Yuan realized that the two of them were looking at him in a daze.

Lin Rinran felt that compared to this goods, he should simply throw away the name of the thief, compared to Qin Yuan, he was simply the conscience of heaven and earth, and he was a pure mess.

Although he loves treasures and foreign objects, but ordinary things are not eye-catching, this goods are good, meat and vegetables are not taboo, everything is pulled inside, the best interpretation of the living "scraping the ground".

Shen Xuejun's small mouth opened slightly, her big eyes stared at her straight hair, she now somewhat understood why this Qin worship was so hated, and she didn't leave room for it at all, it was hard for her to imagine how angry Huang Lin would be after he found out.

This is the nest he has been operating for hundreds of years, and it has been emptied, a mess, not angry and half dead, and a life is a blessing in misfortune.

Shen Xuejun felt scared for a while, but fortunately she didn't choose to be his enemy at that time, otherwise, this end would be absolutely miserable, and she might be scraped to the ground......

"By the way, I almost forgot about you. ”

Qin Yuan patted his head, looked at Shen Xuejun and said, and then quickly walked into an open secret room, which Lin Linran opened before they came in, and most of his things were also obtained from there.

The secret room went straight to the ground, almost a hundred square sizes, very wide, and after entering, Qin Yuan saw six puppet dolls placed on a dark red bookshelf at a glance.

The puppet doll is well-carved, the face is like life, the body is painted with vermilion runes, dots and circles, outline and draw, almost wrap the whole body of the puppet doll, each puppet doll neck, there is also an iron ring, the iron ring inside is a needle prick, like a shackle, they are stuck.

The six dolls seemed to be spiritual, and a few people came in, and there seemed to be a few rays of brilliance in their dim eyes, which looked very strange under the light of the wall lamps in the secret room.

"That's right, that's them! That's the foundation of the Huang family's control over us!"

Shen Xuejun suddenly became excited, ran over in a few steps, a little excited and a little nervous, and gently picked up the corner, Qin Yuan and Lin Rinran saw at the same time that the face of the puppet doll was vaguely similar to hers, as if it was her childhood.

This is the puppet carved by Shen Xuejun by the Huang family after he first came here and came into contact with cultivation.

With an excited look, she took a small sword, and fixed the raw thorn iron ring with her other hand, and cut off the iron ring with a "click", Qin Yuan clearly saw that the puppet doll seemed to laugh, and just when he felt uncomfortable, a transparent figure suddenly floated on the doll's body, exactly the same as Shen Xuejun, and rushed straight into her body, Shen Xuejun closed his eyes, opened his arms, and welcomed him into his arms as if welcoming an old friend.

The transparent figure also opened its arms, exactly like her, and the elbows of the two made physical contact, and they actually merged with each other, and finally became one.

"Oh. ”

Shen Xuejun let out a comfortable moan, it was one of the three souls and seven souls that she had been taken out by the Huang family with evil magic, she had been trapped in the puppet doll for more than ten years, and now she could finally come back.

The feeling is like the sudden rebirth of a lost broken arm, like a thirsty desert traveler suddenly drinking a sweet and cool spring, and like an old man suddenly rejuvenating......

No matter what kind of words, they can't describe Shen Xuejun's satisfaction and happiness at this time!

The restoration of the broken soul is a kind of beauty comparable to the ascension of immortals!

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, the little girl will repay your kindness even if she is a cow and a horse in the future. Shen Xuejun looked at Qin Yuan and said gratefully.

Qin Yuan waved his hand, got rid of the strange picture, and said: "You have been a cow and a horse for so many years, you should still be yourself in the future, freedom is not easy to come by, remember to cherish it." ”

Shen Xuejun was slightly stunned, in addition to gratitude, her words just now actually contained another meaning, that is, she wanted to follow Qin Yuan in the future, but Qin Yuan didn't move in the slightest, but let her cherish this hard-won freedom, which made Shen Xuejun look at Qin Yuan again, he is a good person and a decent gentleman, but there is a little undeserved loss in his heart.

Lin Rinran also came back to his senses from that strange scene, and suddenly became angry, and said: "I said you two, don't talk here, this kind of voodoo is very evil, it can be connected with the spellcaster, you break the spell of the Huang family, he will inevitably have a sense, grandma, he was really killed by you, you continue to play, the master is not accompanied, go first." ”

He ran out without looking back.