Chapter 27: The Labyrinth of Hell (3)
Because he heard the words of Lord Xingtian, he pretended to be dizzy, but he didn't expect that everyone had been gone for a long time, but the cage was lost in place, and even the two people inside didn't care about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Didn't they want to rob money and then strip themselves naked?
Didn't they fall in love with the handsomeness of this son and bring it back hehehe?
However, neither the former nor the latter seems to be a good option.
Su Ye frowned, unable to tell whether he should be happy or disappointed.
After all, such a good opportunity to find Xingtian was lost in vain.
"Hey, bone elf, it's time to get up, we need to find clues!"
Su Ye pushed the bone elf who fell with him, they hadn't discussed anything before, but they didn't expect the cooperation to be so good, and a simple reminder was to understand his intentions.
Is this the legendary heart-to-heart connection?
"I'll go! Elf sister, why is your face so red! ”
Su Ye pushed several times but didn't push the bone elf awake, and suddenly noticed her flushed face.
After touching his forehead with the back of his hand, Su Ye began to have a headache and fever, which was still very serious.
But although the bone elves are not considered members of the immortal class, isn't fever only effective for mortals?
And the problem is not here, usually if you have a fever, you will have your mother to take care of it, or just take a medicine and sleep.
If he is allowed to take care of others, this... It is estimated that it is a little more difficult than ants climbing trees.
Click.
Su Ye heard a sound of dead wood breaking in the distance, and instantly fell to the ground again.
The miser cautiously approached the location of the goods, he had not yet arranged them, but the idiot Ma Mian kept saying that he was a profiteer and that the quality of the things he provided was not good.
This is absolutely unbearable for a businessman and is the greatest insult!
That's why he went to the address provided by Ma Mian to "recycle" these two "actors", but wanted to see who was ruining his reputation.
Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Su Ye secretly opened a slit, and the appearance of the person who came suddenly entered his pupils.
A tall black chef's hat with the word "Cai" written in the middle.
And under the hat is a green face, which is different from the previous ones, which is a bit like the goblins in the magic movie.
Wearing a beggar suit full of patches, please forgive General Su Ye's insults.
He also has long ears, and a pair of half-round glasses on the bridge of his nose, which can show that he is an intellectual, but those eyes are full of agility and cunning.
"It's strange, I haven't seen these two people, could it be that they are newly condensed from some side?"
The Fortune Keeper looked curiously at the two people lying in the iron cage, but it was wrong to think about it, like a ghost born of anger could not wear such luxurious and delicate clothes.
Although there is no shortage of clothes in the labyrinth of hell, they are only qualified to be worn by high-ranking leaders, and even he, who has a lot of family property, wears those clothes that have been worn for decades.
Of course, this may be inseparable from his slamming of the door...
And isn't that woman a little familiar, as if you've seen it somewhere?
The Miser began to circle around the iron cage, and his eyes sharpened to see an extremely bright flower in the hand of the bone elf.
"This, this is actually a mandala flower?"
The Miser wiped his eyes again, and found that it was indeed the mandala flower that existed as if it were a rare treasure.
When you smell it, there is a strange fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, and when you smell it, you can feel the cheers of the soul fire in your body.
That's right! Both the appearance and smell are no different from those introduced in the book.
The Miser clenched his fists instantly.
In the labyrinth of hell, the combination of anger and resentment can only be called low-level ghosts, accounting for about 99.9 percent, and the remaining 0.1 percent are beings standing on the top floor.
It's like he gained great power hundreds of years ago because he inadvertently ate a Neidan buried in the underground powerhouse, and his spiritual intelligence has also been greatly improved, so he has the wealth keeper who is now in the labyrinth.
And this kind of mandala flower is even more unique, he has seen it on the illustrated book.
There was once a ghost who ate the petals of a mandala flower and was directly promoted from the level of ordinary cannon fodder to the leader of the dominant side.
And if there is such a flower, then wouldn't he be able to directly become a super powerhouse?
What is the purpose of working as a businessman for so many years? It's not about having more treasures to make yourself stronger!
The Miser couldn't control his excitement, and uncontrollably stretched out his arm like dead wood, trembling over the iron fence to get the mandala flower from the bone elf's hand.
The old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and he had already seen the beautiful life that was waiting for him.
"Uncle, isn't it good for you to take my sister's things like this!"
The Mishunter's smile froze, and a strong arm gripped him firmly, and all that was left was less than five centimeters away.
Damn it!
It's just a little bit off, and victory is just around the corner.
It's just that no matter how hard the money keeper tries, there is no trend forward.
It's an iron plate!
"Ahem, this young man, you are joking, I am a cultured person, and cultured people don't do such things, hehe, hehe!"
The Fortune Keeper smiled wryly and withdrew his hand.
Although he is a ghost, he is still very ambitious, and he will never take other people's things without their permission.
This is also the reason why he has been safe and sound for hundreds of years, and he has been thriving.
It's just this time, uh, it's just because I'm too excited.
yes, it's just a little bit exciting!
This is forgivable.
……
I thought I was going to use the power of the card to break open this iron cage.
However, I was told that this sturdy-looking cage was completely an ornament, and the arm-thick iron pillar could be directly broken by hand.
Just as Su Ye thanked the Miser and asked where he had bought such an inferior thing, the Miser wisely tore the label that was still attached to it into pieces, and then began to solemnly introduce himself.
The owner of the centuries-old shop in the Labyrinth of Hell, the Misker.
It is an honest and trustworthy, kind and friendly, peace-loving, loving motherland, never deceiving grandma, bullying little brother, etc., in short, it is often exaggerated by teachers and then awarded countless three good and five excellent awards for ten thousand years.
Although Su Ye has never done business in the third dimension, he is known as the "rooftop black merchant" in the game.
It's a great god in the merchant world, as long as he seizes the opportunity, even if he sells you, he has to count the money for him.
The extremely poisonous experience smiled after hearing the self-introduction of the Fortune Keeper.
Those little eyes already speak for themselves.
Businessmen do not cheat, and heaven cannot tolerate it.
The Miser was very enthusiastic about bringing Su Ye and the Bone Elves to his shop.
Along the way, he also asked many times to take the initiative to help Su Ye's back bone elf, but Su Ye naturally refused. Who knows what kind of heart this guy has, what if the bone elf is eaten tofu, he still has to cry to death?
"You mean, the bone elf will have a high fever and sleep all the time after being poisoned by this mandala flower?"
Su Ye held the mandala flower in his hand, and his eyes widened with emotion and asked.
Emma, how could this be? Isn't this just a four-leaf clover, how can it be highly poisonous!
"Oops! A little lighter, a little lighter. ”
Seeing the flower swaying in the hands of such a savage man, the originally delicate petals had a tendency to wilt, and hurriedly stopped.
The heart is extremely painful, it is a complete mandala flower that is difficult to see for a hundred years!
The value is absolutely immeasurable.
"Yes, the mandala flower is a strange treasure, naturally it has characteristics, and this girl is obviously because she smells too much of the fragrance of flowers, I have a way to solve it, but it is best to solve it in a short time, otherwise it will be life-threatening!"
The miser pushed the half-pair of glasses, with a serious expression.
"Two requests, I'll give you half of this flower."
Su Ye said with a smile, he didn't believe it. Even a businessman can be rescued, which means that his life is in danger and it is a lie.
He didn't know what the use of the thing in his hand was, but seeing that the other party was so nervous, he thought it was a good baby, so naturally he had to find a way to keep a little of it.
"First, wake up this idiot."
"Second, I want a little bit of the fragment of the Nuwa Mending Heavenly Stone that fell here."
directly put forward his own requirements.
There is another point that Su Ye didn't ask, how to enter and exit the hell labyrinth.
It's been more than half since they came in, and the chances of getting back on time are extremely low.
Su Ye is not the kind of inexperienced rookie, and the fragments of the Heaven Filling Stone are divine objects.
If you finally get it, it will inevitably cause others to covet it, and it's best to find a way to go back in a low-key way, but if it doesn't work, you can ask again when you come back anyway.
"What?"
When the Miser heard Su Ye's second request, his face changed directly, and he hurriedly closed the doors and windows in the store, and then cast a silent enchantment.
"It's easy to save people, you just need to smoke it with demon incense, but I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with your second request."
The mishunter shook his head and refused directly.
More than 2,000 years ago, Xingtian was sealed in a labyrinth, and a hundred years later, the fragments of the Heavenly Divine Stone fell into it. The divine stone is a thing used by Nuwa to mend the heavens, and the divine power on it is vast and full of boundless righteousness, and when it lands in the underworld, it is like a large stone falling into the lake, causing countless ripples. It also attracted the covetousness of many greedy people.
Of course, in the end, everything that comes into contact has long since turned to ashes.
Until that headless giant appeared.
Punishment day.
He originally had the blood of the Immortal Clan, and his physical body was extremely powerful, and he was fully able to withstand the energy on the Divine Stone.
Although he can only absorb some of the above every year, no one knows what level his strength has reached after thousands of years.
And if Su Ye wants the Divine Stone Fragment, it must be snatched from the tiger's mouth, and the probability of its success is also conceivable.
The Miser doesn't want to die in vain.
After listening to his explanation, Su Ye's brows were also deeply furrowed.
The book "Encyclopedia of Difu Materials" only recorded the Heavenly Replenishment Divine Stone, and did not introduce this legendary Xingtian.
Su Ye also knows something about Xingtian, according to the historical records of his previous life, Xingtian was a person of the same era as Chi You, but because he seemed to have failed to challenge the Emperor of Heaven later, he was directly beheaded and buried.
For the weak, even if the legend becomes a reality, it is still a legend.
It's no difference.
"Of course, although I won't be there myself. But if you give me the whole mandala flower, I can give you a detailed map of the labyrinth, not only will you not get lost, but also the specific location of the sacred stone on it. ”
"As for whether you can get it from Xingtian's hands in the end, it can only depend on your own ability!"
The Miser grinned ugly as he showed his last big yellow tooth.
He was bound to get the mandala flower, and he believed that the man in front of him would not stupidly refuse his request.
After all, what the Fortune Keeper wants, the ghost of rejection has become a handful of loess.