Chapter 64, Fortune from the Dead

Su Luo flicked Mianbao, then kicked the headless corpse of Zhou Zhou, bent down and tore off the purple brocade ribbon hanging on Zhou Peel's waist, took it in his hand and weighed a few points, and then the corners of his mouth were raised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Looks like there's a lot of stuff. ”

She said this, but she didn't mean to open it and take a look, and picked up the red and white ghost flags that fell to the ground.

She couldn't see with her eyes, but fortunately she still had a sense to use.

Black flagpole, red pennant.

"Main silver ~ There is also a storage bag here!"

Mianbao saw that Su Luo had not picked up the storage bag on the three ghosts who died in the depths of the forest for a long time, so he had no choice but to turn into a blue light, and dragged the storage bag that also belonged to the purple product to Su Luo with spiritual power, and his green eyes flickered like a child seeking praise, looking forward to Su Luo wetly.

"Mianbao, awesome, I forgot!" his own spirit pet knew it, so Su Luo also praised Mianbao without hesitation, and suddenly Mianbao was so happy that Mianbao flew in circles around Su Luo, very happy.

Looking at the excitement of the non-stop flying Mianbao, Su Luo had no choice but to stuff the white ghost banner in his hand into the Yuanji Ring first, and his divine sense looked at the purple brocade ribbon stained with scarlet flesh foam, and his stomach rolled unconsciously, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly, the three ghosts were split in half by a sword by themselves, and in the end, she actually felt disgusting, it seems that her psychological tolerance is still too weak.

"Mianbao, do you want to eat them?" said Su Luo and pointed to the two corpses on the ground.

"Don't, the silver family doesn't eat such disgusting things!"

Mianbao shook the tentacles on the top of her head, and looked at the corpses of the three ghosts and Zhou Papi on the ground with disdain, full of disgusted refusal.

Although the flesh and blood of the monks are very replenished to it, these two people actually dare to fight its main silver idea, hmph-it is not to eat them!

"Well, okay, if you don't eat it, then I'll burn them!" Su Luo nodded.

After putting away the storage bag of the three ghosts, Su Luo carefully checked it again and again, and saw that nothing was missing, a fireball technique quickly burned the corpses of the three ghosts and Zhou Papi, looking at the handful of blackened ashes, Su Luo's eyes without the whites of his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a ground covering technique, he wiped the ashes with the traces left by the fight, until the divine sense checked it countless times again, and saw that there were no traces left, so he exhaled.

She didn't know the details of Zhou Peel, in case she missed any clues, Zhou Peel's people would find her, but it would be a big trouble.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Although she is not afraid of trouble, for people like her who have no background, more is better than less

"Lord Yin, are we going back now?"

Su Luo's divine sense looked at the sky, the original midnight was dark, and unconsciously it was during the time of this night's fight, but the east of the sky gradually revealed a touch of white belly, at this time, if you don't go back, it will be difficult to leave if there are too many people for a while.

When the sky was dark, Su Luo also returned to the Lingxiao Dao Sect, and her whole person, who was attached to the wind talisman, was like a gust of wind, blowing across the mountain path of Yunmu Peak, and appeared next to a row of small cabins on the edge of the spiritual field.

The divine sense swept over, and seeing that everyone was still immersed in cultivation, Su Luo hurriedly returned to his room, shook his hand and released a formation plate, and the array chess flew down on the four corners of the house, and under the isolation of the formation, Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the edge of the bed in the inner room.

I was stunned for a while, and I came back to my senses.

Su Luo's divine sense subconsciously swept over the Yuanji Ring, and looked at Mianbao, who was sleeping sweetly, the corners of his mouth moved a few times, and finally pulled up a gentle smile, and then took out the storage bags of Zhou Papi and the three ghosts.

Whether it is a purple storage bag or some other high-level things, in addition to being able to drip blood to recognize the owner, you can also imprint the divine consciousness, but the same thing remains the same, as long as the person dies, that thing will immediately become an ownerless thing, however, if the person who is not dead falls into the hands of others, if the master's cultivation is not higher than the owner's cultivation, as long as there is a divine consciousness imprint, the obtained thing with the owner, the winner will not be able to move, unless he is higher than the owner or ask the person who cultivates to be higher than the owner to erase the other party's divine consciousness brand and become an ownerless thing, then he can turn the obtained thing into his own。

Since the three ghosts and Zhou Papi couldn't die anymore, Su Luo easily opened their storage bags.

The two bags of stuff added up to fill her bed.

"What a mess this is!"

Su Luo twisted his eyebrows, and looked at the pile of rags on the bed a little speechlessly, except for the spirit stones and pill talismans, some other things were really a bunch of rags.

The gold and silver treasures of the secular world, as well as the exquisite jewelry that Zhou Papi placed in the West Market, frowned depressedly, and swept the things that were not needed into the storage bag of the three ghosts, and from then on, the storage bag of the three ghosts was used by Su Luo as a sundries bag for storing sundries.

Su Luo looked at some of the trivial items left on the bed, these two people used such a good storage bag, what was really useful and could be used by monks, except for those spirit stone pills or something, it was really pitiful, and ten fingers could pick it up.

"This box?"

A small brown wooden box with no lock and no ordinary three-inch size, Su Luo originally wanted to sweep it into the miscellaneous bag, but she picked up this ordinary small box and inadvertently wiped the wings of her nose, her nose did not smell anything, but the Yuan Shen felt an extremely rich and strange fragrance, and even she almost couldn't control herself, she wanted to lock her Yuan Shen into the box, she just wanted to stay in the box, and she didn't want to come out for the rest of her life.

"What a spooky box!"

Su Luo looked at the box in his hand, but he didn't dare to put it close to his nose again, as long as he thought of the strange fragrance from the Yuan Shen just now, his back unconsciously stood up cold hairs, and a cool breath rushed from his back to the depths of his mind.

Without getting closer to her nose, Su Luo looked at the brown box in her hand attentively, no matter how unsightly it looked, but through her previous unintentional actions, she also knew that this box was not an ordinary box, right, she returned to her senses, and sent the thing into the Yuanji Ring and looked at the next item.

"Mace!"

That's right, it was the mace that Zhou Papi used to deal with Su Luo at the beginning, Su Luo weighed a few points in his hand, not to mention, it was really heavy, suitable for physical cultivation, but for her Su Luo was the same thing, so she simply sent back the Yuanji Ring.

After looking at seven things in a row, Su Luo picked up the last item—an irregular black shard the size of a fingernail!

"Fragments?he~ According to the plot in the novel, could this be a fragment of a treasure map!"

Su Luo, who was frightened into a cold sweat by the previous wooden box, couldn't help but smile and bend his eyes when he looked at the last item on the bed, teased, and then probed his senses, and soon, Su Luo's dark and terrifying eyes instantly became hollow and godless, and even the whole person seemed to be petrified, holding the black fragment and sitting on the bed motionless, even the corners of her curved mouth did not change.