I followed the sign and walked towards a group of gray plants: "Is this the Corpse King Moss?"
I took a step forward and stretched out my hand to twist up a bit of gray moss.
A strong, irresistible desire rushed into my body.
For a moment, I lost my mind, thinking of the terror I faced in the Ghost Mansion, the helplessness I felt facing the judge, giving up on myself, and blaming everyone!
Destroy it!
It is better to destroy together, me and the world together!
Various thoughts arise.
I leaned against the stone wall behind me: "This thing is really powerful!"
"It's true that it's something that grows on the corpse king's forehead. The corpse king is a collection of resentments. The corpse king moss growing on his forehead will definitely absorb more resentments as it grows."
I saw a box next to it.
Although, I feel in my heart that the Corpse King has always had plans for me, so he keeps showing his kindness.
However, at this moment, I still couldn't help but be moved by his kindness.
The box was warm and felt like an ordinary box, except that the lining was made of dark wood.
One yin and one yang can not only preserve the medicinal properties of corpse king moss, but also protect the person holding the box from harm!
I put the corpse king moss into the box and prepared to leave.
In the empty hall, a rough voice came: "Gui Cha boy, why are you so polite to me? This is just a box, how can you use a quota!"
"Consider this a gift from me. I also allow you to choose a treasure from my treasure house!"
"You turn left and look, those are all my collection of human treasures. They have no abilities, but they are all antiques!"
I raised my eyes and saw some bronzes, and immediately lowered my head: "His Royal Highness, Corpse King, although we are not archaeological experts, I still know that these treasures of yours are useless in my hands!"
If I trade here, I’ll go in there!
Always trust our speed!
The Corpse King laughed: "I have forgotten the rules of your world. Then look over there, they are all Taoist things!"
"When I was alive, I was considered a Taoist scholar, although I didn't develop any spiritual power."
"But, I have a lot of Taoist treasures!"
"If it's useful to you, you can choose one!"
I looked at it from a distance, and I have to say that the Corpse King does have a good eye. These things, but the yang energy contained in them, can be judged that they are indeed treasures.
I said, why is there no Yang Qi in the whole tomb when there is sunshine? It turns out that the Yang Qi is used to nourish these treasures!
"Your Highness, these things are of no use to me. You don't know, but I have a little brother at home named Dongyue!"
"He is the one who walks the world in this generation of Maoshan. Although he doesn't have these treasures of yours, most of them can be recreated!"
"The most important thing is that I am a ghost, these treasures are useless to me!"
There was some resentment in the voice of the Corpse King: "I don't want this, I don't want that, what do you want, you little brat?"
I held the box: "Your Highness, do you have those things?"
"Which ones?"
"Just those things that all men like!"
"Hmph, you little brat, I studied in Spring and Autumn Period, how could I have such a thing, but my son does have a lot of such treasures in his hands!"
The Corpse King pretended to be serious: "I'm afraid that this kind of thing will spread in the Corpse King's Cave and taint our reputation, so I'll lock it all in the treasure house!"
"You go one hundred steps east and two hundred steps left!"
I followed the instructions of the Corpse King, and when I walked forward, there was a screen blocking the view.
I just wanted to go around and read the words on the screen clearly.
For a moment, even as a man who has experienced the baptism of education in an island country, I couldn't help but admire the wisdom of my ancestors.
"You really have something special, most people think this is just an ordinary screen."
I went deeper and saw a giant horse behind the screen. The horse's tail was raised and its ears were hollow: "Your Highness, is this?"
"I don't know either. I think horses can be ridden. What do you think of riding on them?"
Turning my head half a circle, I suddenly realized: "Bullshit!"
This is my sincere sigh.
Really, my ancestor is really awesome!
I watched it for a long time: "Your Highness, this is not what I want!"
The Corpse King's voice trembled and he was in disbelief: "This is not enough, it seems I need to come out..."
"I mainly lack the raw materials for forging weapons. Not all men like weapons, so I want this powerful raw material that all men like to make a treasure!"
From the voice of the Corpse King, I could hear the disappointment of finding a true friend in the mountains and rivers: "This is the kind of treasure you are talking about!"
"if not?"
"Otherwise, I would have thought it was this kind of treasure. You and I are indeed the same kind of person!"
The Corpse King's voice was full of weakness: "Turn around from here, a hundred steps back, and five hundred steps to the left! There is what you want there. I am tired, so go and rest first!"
I nodded and saluted: "Congratulations to Your Highness the Corpse King!"
Sure enough, whether it is a person, a ghost, or a corpse, saving is the best way to make progress.
I followed the Corpse King's guidance and walked to a strange place.
Although the Corpse King's Cave in Mangshan is not as exquisite as the Ghost King's Palace, it still has its own unique and rough beauty.
But this place is like an unmodified primitive tribe, with strange stones placed everywhere.
I am not a craftsman, nor can I refine weapons, but I have escaped death so many times and let me understand one thing.
When in doubt, trust your intuition.
I walked to the rocks and touched them one by one, and finally stopped in front of the biggest rock.
Feel the power inside the stone that is in harmony with yourself.
I spread my legs and bent over, "Hey!"
As I exerted my strength, the stone lifted off the ground.
However, before I took two steps, I couldn't breathe anymore: "It's so heavy, what kind of strange rock is this? It's not scientific at all!"
Normally, stones would not be so heavy. This thing is so heavy, which only means that it has a very high density.
But we don’t say that you have read hundreds of books, but you still have a little common sense.
With my current strength, I can estimate the volume of the stone.
This thing is not from our planet at all, because there is nothing of this density on our planet.
I bent down and stood up again: "At this time, talking about science itself is an unscientific thing!"
Little by little, I moved the stone.
Finally, I really ran out of energy, so I pushed the stone and rolled it forward bit by bit.
A helpless voice sounded: "You kid? Don't you have a tip?"
It suddenly dawned on me that I was only focused on testing the power of this thing and had forgotten that we also have a ghost bag, a space treasure.
I took out the ghost brocade bag, and the Yin Qi continued to flow out. I opened the brocade bag to its maximum, and then put the stone in front of me.
"It's stabbed!" I thought to myself, but sure enough, there was a gap in the ghost bag.
"Your Majesty the Ghost King, what kind of divine stone is this? My ghost bag can't hold it!"
The voice of the Corpse King sounded: "I don't know, but this is indeed a sacred stone. In the words of you people today, this is a meteorite!"
"I woke up early and landed on Mang Mountain. I put it away when I thought it was interesting. It's just that for such a long time, I haven't found its use!"
"But this stone is very strange. It only sinks when someone picks it up. It seems like it doesn't exist when it is placed on the ground!"
I looked down and realized that there were no traces left where the stone rolled, if it was as heavy as I felt.
The floor has long since cracked!
I clutched the ghost bag tightly: "What a pity for my treasure!"
"The fact that your kit is broken has little to do with the stone. The most important thing is that the level of your kit is too low. You are already a seventh-grade ghost general, why are you still holding a ninth-grade ghost general's kit?"
I opened my eyes wide: "Do you have to change the ghost bag every time you upgrade?"
"you do not know?"
I stomped out and said, "We must investigate. If you dare to steal my magic weapon today, will you dare to steal the judge's pen tomorrow?"
"It's too much! I want to be clean for the laws of the underworld and devote my life to it!"
