"So weird? Are you sure you've cleaned it up? Didn't you have a dream?" Mao seemed to have a creepy feeling in his heart.

Rao is that he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never heard of such a thing.

"Uncle, boy, I'm very awake, I can point out anything in it, how can it be a dream?"

"Don't panic, wait for me to see if there is anyone else in the dust on the floor except your footprints. ”

Mao seemed more inclined to someone playing a prank on them, otherwise, how could this be?

He walked to the hatch, and the flame in his hand burned brighter, allowing him to see more clearly.

The dust on the floor was thick, and there were no footprints of anyone else, not even a single one, and it was so clean that it was as if no one had ever entered it.

Mao didn't dare to enter rashly, but after looking around, he slowly retreated.

"Uncle, what have you noticed?" asked Ren anxiously.

"There's nothing in there, strange, really weird, are you sure you've actually been in?" Mao asked repeatedly.

As soon as he was categorical, he almost swore to the sky, "Uncle, I really went in, there are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in it, I didn't ask for it, I just took a beautiful hairpin, and I plan to give it away." ”

"Hairpins, things used by women, you kid still think about women at this time, and sure enough, men don't stay, and they will miss women." ”

Mao seemed to joke casually, hoping to break the somewhat dignified atmosphere.

Ren scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and pretended to be stupid: "Uncle, I don't understand what you keep saying." ”

"If you don't understand, you kid can do it. Haha......"

After speaking, he swept away his previous caution, waved his hand, and said heroically: "No matter what is in it, don't want to scare the old man and me." Let's go inside, I'm going to see what's different about it. ”

"Cheng, I listen to the uncle. ”

Anyone who is not a timid species, he rolled up his sleeves and strode in.

He didn't bother to clean up the things inside, but continued to investigate what was different.

Mao seemed to be a master of the spiritual transformation period, and his spiritual sense could be released, and he soon realized that something was wrong.

It was a place that was pitch black in the spiritual consciousness, and everywhere else, there were images in the spiritual consciousness, which could be seen cleanly, but that corner was pitch black.

With the naked eye, I can magically see a pile of debris placed there, no different from the surroundings.

"Huh? There's really a lot of stuff here. ”

He stepped forward to pull open a pile of rags, and at the bottom, he saw a very large mussel shell.

How big is it? It's the size of a washbasin, and if there's a pearl in it, how big is it?

Even if Mao seemed to be a person who was disdainful of mundane things, he couldn't help but be shocked at this time.

"Wow, it's so big, my goodness!"

He took out the dagger he was carrying, plunged it into the crack of the two mussels, and strained it, but he didn't break it.

"Woo...... Uncle, I'm not mistaken, you can't open it. ”

Either covered his mouth and snickered.

Mao looked an old face and turned red, what kind of person is he? The future god king is strong, how can he be defeated on a damn clam shell.

He exerted at least five points of spiritual power, and the clam shell seemed to be one, and there must have been no movement.

Continue, eight-point force...... Very ...... Very......

It suffocated an old face with bruised tendons, panting and a thick neck, and there was nothing to do about it.

"Damn, this must be a fake mussel shell, I'm pretty sure......!

He panted against a table, panting.

"So evil, wait for me to try?" either stepped forward to touch the mussel shell, but was stopped by the fur.

"If you get out of the way, I won't believe it, I'll have nothing to do with such a thing. ”

Mao seemed to be gearing up, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to do a big job. He didn't care whether the clam shell could withstand it or not, he directly took out a talisman bag, turned it into a sharp serrated sword, and cut it through the crack of the shell.

"Squeak ......"

It is similar to the teeth that cut Tao Zhe before, and Ren looked at it in the back and laughed, and said secretly in his heart: "Old man, it's really cute!"

As soon as he finished boasting, he heard the old man curse in a low voice, "Damn, fuck off, why can't you open it!"

That's the spiritual power sword blade, even if he is a master of the spirit realm, if he is cold, he will have to open his skin and flesh, and he will die.

The crack in this mussel shell can't be opened alive or dead.

He was so angry that he picked up the serrated blade and slashed violently, "sonorous ......and sonorous"

"Hah, ha, ha! die!"

"Ahhh

......

The sparks on the mussel shell were splashing, and the shouting and shouting of Mao was really loud and lively.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, after losing a rune treasure, Mao seemed to have to stop fighting, threw away the serrated blade in his hand, and raised his hand in surrender.

"Come on, old man, I admit defeat, I can't do anything with this thing!"

He shook his head in frustration, not going to waste any more effort on something like this.

Either shrugged his shoulders, looked at it boredly, and touched it, "It's so strong, if it can be used as a shield, it's a pity." ”

He gently picked it up and tossed the weight, and then pulled it again, and a strange scene appeared.

The tightly knit clam shell was easily broken by him.

Because it was too unexpected, it scared him, and he quickly threw the big mussel shell on the deck, making a loud "bang".

It's a shame that the material of this deck is not ordinary, and it has not been smashed so recklessly.

"Impossible! I must be dazzled, you kid can open it so easily?"

Mao seemed stimulated, jumped up and kept chattering.

The big mussel shell in front of him seemed to be laughing at him, the two mussel shells opened wide, and everything inside was exposed.

"Uncle, calm down, don't get excited, let's just open it, you don't care how it opens. ”

Either word, it has always worked very well for Mao. Sure enough, under such words, his excited face gradually flattened.

Exhaling deeply, he changed the subject a little awkwardly: "Well, just open it, let's go and see what's strange inside." ”

Ren stepped forward and pulled it, there were no pearls in it, and the mussel meat had long dried up into a small lump of blackened jerky, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it.

Around the mussel shells, there are a lot of dense small mussel shells. They are only the size of a baby's fist, but the color is different from the blue and black of the big clam shell, and they are actually pink and tender, which makes people happy to look at.