Chapter 383: Organ 1

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Nothing.

Still nothing.

Su Muhan had turned over almost every stone around the ruined temple, but he found nothing.

Not to mention visible treasures such as rings, cheats, etc., I didn't even see the shadow of a mouse cockroach!

If you want to hide something, where will this thing hide if you want to hide something?

Confused and had no gain, Su Muhan could only rest under the crooked neck tree first, and then looked at the ruined scene of this ruined temple, Su Muhan once again fell into self-doubt.

Is it really that I'm overthinking? ’

Su Muhan leaned against the crooked neck tree and closed his eyes to recuperate, his thoughts drifted for a while, getting farther and farther away......

Suddenly, a cyan droplet of water suddenly dripped from the crooked neck tree, and then fell between Su Muhan's eyebrows and shattered, turning into a thin film of water, which slowly penetrated into the skin, and in an instant, Su Muhan jumped up.

"I see!"

Su Muhan was a little excited, and said to himself: "I know where to hide!" ”

The whole mountain is bare, not a single grass or tree can grow, why can these three crooked necks grow so big here?

And this crooked-necked tree has been dead for many years, how can it not be rotten at all!

Even if they weren't rotting, the dry air here alone would be enough to make the trunks of the three trees crispy, but is it possible that these three trees are so isolated and independent?

Apparently impossible!

These three crooked-necked trees, there is a problem!

And it must have something to do with what my mother used to hide!

So Su Muhan searched the three trees very carefully several times in a row, the first time, there was no gain, the second time, there was no gain, and the third time, there was still no gain......

"Strange, am I getting it wrong again?"

Su Muhan was puzzled again, where did the reasoning go wrong again?

At this moment, Su Muhan found that there seemed to be something wrong with the root of the crooked neck tree in front of him, because there seemed to be a chicken claw printed on the root?

A chicken paw print on the bark?

In this kind of ghost place, can someone raise chickens?

But even if someone raises chickens, they won't grow chicken paw prints to the roots of the tree!

Moreover, how does this claw look a little familiar?

Thinking about it, turning over and over, Su Muhan suddenly opened his mouth, and his little claws that he didn't understand looked like a little chicken!

"Hey! I don't understand! Is this your paw print?! ”

Su Muhan called the little guy in his body with his spiritual power, thanks to the merits of the Tianshan Scale Armor, the spiritual tide that emerged from every time he grew up was never exposed again.

It is no longer easy for a person like Wei Chiqian to rely on this to determine himself.

"This ...... Looks like it's my ...... At least something like that. ”

The little incomprehensible spirit body poked out a small head from Su Muhan's collarbone, and he looked at the paw prints that grew on the tree seriously, and it was really a little similar to his own claws!

"It turns out that the claws of the phoenix look like chicken feet......"

Su Muhan didn't notice this detail earlier, but today is considered to be a long experience.

"Can you please call this a phoenix claw?" I don't understand and I'm a little unconvinced.

"This ...... Is there a difference? Su Muhan asked with a smile.

Isn't the famous dish 'pickled pepper and phoenix feet' in the Sichuan and Shu region chicken feet!

It turns out that the ancients were particular about names!