Chapter Ninety-Three: The Corpse King's Collection

The top of Liuyun Mountain, in a thatched house.

Xiao Chen looked at the painting hanging high, and his eyelids jumped.

In the painting, a skull looks up at the sky, and the right hand composed of black gas raises its middle finger and points to the sky, a scene of the sun.

Xiao Chen looked at the Corpse King with a smile, and then the Corpse King's head slammed into the ground.

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you just hang Lao Tzu on the wall, how much do you want Lao Tzu to die, ah?" Xiao Chen said angrily while kicking the butt left on the ground by the corpse king.

"Bendi said that as soon as he came out of the river of silence, he felt some abnormal power, and it turned out that you were a big fluttering moth doing trouble. ”

Xiao Chen actually felt a trace of faith power after coming out of the River of Silence, but it was too weak, and Xiao Chen didn't care too much.

The power of faith, although it can make people instantly cultivate into an explosion, and it is even possible to become holy directly, but these are all things for scholars, and Xiao Chen is very repulsive, and even a little disgusted.

Because this power is given by the believer, it is not fundamentally a part of himself.

Looking at the corpse king whose body was half smashed into the ground, Xiao Chen snorted angrily and took down the painting.

Xiao Chen looked at the painting and nodded with satisfaction, the structure of the fine brush is rigorous, the pen is round and free, the color is elegant and elegant, and it is from everyone's hands at a glance.

Xiao Chen rolled up the painting and handed it to Xiao Manyu and said, "Put Manyu away, take it back and hang it at home to ward off evil spirits." ”

"Wave. ”

The Corpse King pulled his head out of the ground, his hair was messy and his body was covered with mud, making him look rather embarrassed.

The corpse king cried and said, "Benefactor, I have been hanging this painting for a long time and have feelings, or I will find someone to draw a new one for you and send it to you." ”

"Bang!"

The corpse king's head returned to the ground, "You still want to fucking hang, I have to beat you to death today." ”

……

Ten minutes later, the corpse king cowered and took out a box and handed it to Xiao Chen, muttering aggrievedly, "If you don't hang it, you won't hang it, why do you start beating people!"

Xiao Chen opened the box and saw that there was a mess of everything, some old paintings, some air-dried flowers, plant rhizomes, and Xiao Chen even found a few screws.

In the end, Xiao Chen found three pieces of dead jade, which were exquisite in style and very artistic.

Xiao Chen looked at the corpse king and then at the dead jade in his hand, patted his head, and guessed in his heart, if it weren't for the good quality of these pieces of dead jade collected by the corpse king, it might be a bamboo basket today.

Xiao Chen shook the box, pulled his neck nervously, and said with a smile: "This is your collection for so many years." ”

Originally, the Corpse King looked at Xiao Chen expectantly, although some of these things looked ugly, they were definitely priceless.

Hearing Xiao Chen's tone, the Corpse King knew that the matter was going to happen and hurriedly explained: "Engong, listen to me, those paintings are everyone's work, and they are priceless. Those flowers are the legendary ones that have been bathed in dragon blood, and the black rhizomes are the roots of the legendary Green Immortal Blood Lotus......"

"Bang!"

The Corpse King was punched heavily in the head, but Xiao Chen lifted the Corpse King up again.

Xiao Chen took out the black thing, felt the residual breath, and asked, "What kind of root did you say this is the root of the Green Immortal Blood Lotus?"

The Corpse King looked at Xiao Chen with a loveless expression, he was beaten more today than in the past few hundred years combined.

Looking at the black thing, the Corpse King nodded unexpectedly.

Xiao Chen touched his chin, although the name is different, it should be the same thing, in the Haoran world, this thing is called the Death Lotus, simple and rude.

"What about the flowers?" Xiao Chen asked as he let go of the Corpse King.

The Green Blood Lotus or the Death Lotus, don't look at the name is quite bluffing, but this flower is a real genius treasure, which can live and die in life and death.

However, the place where this blood lotus grows is too harsh, and it must appear in a place where there is no life.

The so-called heaven has the virtue of a good life, no matter how the place called the Dead Jedi will have a glimmer of life, so even in the vast world, Xiao Chen has never seen this thing a few times.

It's not that this thing is so rebellious, there are still many other things that can be compared to the blood lotus, the blood lotus is mainly very rare, so it is extremely precious.

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, the corpse king suddenly came to his senses.

The corpse king straightened his hair and said: "After the benefactor left, Xiao Han came back to life, but the conflict between the blood of the Ma family and the corpse poison is very big, which will make Xiao Han fall into madness, in order for Xiao Han not to go crazy, I will try to collect some genius earth treasures to suppress the corpse poison in Xiao Han's body......"

"Chatter, chatter, you are talking to the point!" Xiao Chen was not a good-tempered person in the first place, and he punched the corpse king in the eye at the moment.

The corpse king covered his eyes and said aggrievedly: "Engong, I have to explain the cause and effect!"

Xiao Chenqi's eyelids jumped, and he raised his fist to hit again.

"The river of silence, the end of the river of silence. The Corpse King hurriedly said.

"When the end of the River of Silence was shrouded in glow, I went to investigate it, and I came across the Blue Blood Lotus in full bloom. ”

"The flowers were picked by you?" Xiao Chen's heart was cold, although the Qingying Blood Lotus claimed to never wither once it blooms, but it was another thing to be picked.

The Corpse King shook his head and said a little dejectedly: "That place is too dangerous, I didn't dare to go in at all, I just dug up a rhizome and ran away." ”

Xiao Chen touched his chin, Xiao Chen had seen the Green Blood Lotus before, that thing grew extremely tall, and if it was really to be picked in that kind of lifeless place, the risk taken was not ordinary.

In this way, maybe the Green Immortal Blood Lotus is still there.

Xiao Chen smiled, he was going to the end of the River of Silence to see what the hell was going on, but now he could also take a look at the presence of the Green Immortal Blood Lotus by the way.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction, and took three pieces of dead jade and prepared to slip away.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to leave, the corpse king suddenly knelt in front of Xiao Chen.

"Eun Gong, help. The Corpse King shouted and began to kowtow.

The strength of the corpse king's kowtow is still the same as it was back then, and the entire thatched house is shaking.

Xiao Chen impatiently kicked away the corpse king, and led Xiao Manyu outside.

"Save your sister! You're not good, what are you saving?"

The Corpse King was kicked so much that he almost fell down the mountain, and by the time he jumped back, Xiao Chen had already appeared on the way down the mountain.

The corpse king was so anxious that he almost cried, and ran to Xiao Chen with a smoke and said hurriedly: "It's not that I want to save my life, it's Ma Xiaohan who wants to save my life." ”

Xiao Chen impatiently kicked the corpse king to the bottom of the mountain, "What a horse, this emperor doesn't owe her, why do you want to save her, neurosis." ”

The corpse king heard Xiao Chen's words on the cliff, and his expression was suddenly depressed.

That's right, people don't owe you, why do you want people to save people, strictly speaking, Ma Xiaohan still owes Xiao Chentian a favor.