Half a day later.

It's still the same ruins palace.

Fang Zheng revisited the old place again.

The goat was not around, so he deliberately sent the goat to strengthen the fortune in his hand.

They only had one person and one sheep in total.

It’s not that Fang Zhengxin is not the strength of the goat, but to be more secure, there are only two people on their side, and there are three people on the other side, and there is a gap in the number of advantages alone.

"Brother Xiang, you, me, and a foolish sheep who is phobic about you, we can have three people gathered here."

"The other party has three people, and we are also three people. Although the team of three people on our side is a bit different and a bit unconventional, we have to keep the same and seek different things. Today, our common enemy is the three people in the ruins of that ruin."

"Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang, are there two or three of us here? Today, I will rely on you, Brother Xiang, to help you."

Fang Zheng faced the incense of fortune and was talking in a daze.

Frankly flattering to the scent.

Fang Zheng had long seen that this fortune is fragrant and has a temper. No one who has any disrespect for a good ending will end up being a good person.

Fang Zheng endured the pain in his flesh, and strengthened twenty pieces of them towards the fragrance of fortune.

At that time, he made the goat kneel on him for ten consecutive incense sticks. In order to be on the safe side, Fang Zheng directly lit twenty fortune incenses this time.

He is going to use incense to kill people today.

In less than half a day, he consumed forty ordinary runes. Fang Zheng said that he would not hurt. Fortunately, he won a lot of money when he was in the ghost town. I hope that after he rescued the woman in white today, the other party will still remember to owe him a favor after becoming a Japanese tour envoy.

This is a favor from a day trip.

It means that there is a chance to use the day trip in the future.

Of course, all this is that he can successfully save the woman in white today, and then the other party can successfully break the shackles of the human body and successfully ascend to the Sun Travel Envoy.

Strengthen the fragrance of fortune! Strengthen! Strengthen!

After strengthening the incense of fortune, Fang Zheng did not ignite it as soon as possible, but hid quietly over. At this time, he heard the voice of the conversation inside from afar again.

"Corpse King, I felt my left eye beating wildly again... Hey, no, my left eye has no eyeballs. It should be said that it was my lost eyeball. I sensed it again. My enemy is nearby with my eyeballs."

"Do you want to chase your enemy now?" This time the person who spoke was the middle-aged corpse king with a voice.

"No, no, hehe, cats and mice always need to be caught and released, and when the mice run away completely, they have no strength to kill. The last part of the murder is the voice of the cat and the old man with one ear is stern and hoarse.

"If you kill a mouse in one go, wouldn't the cat be less fun? In your country, there is an idiom that describes it as good, and you are lazy and hate labor."

The voice of the old man who was single-eared sounded in the hall.

The corpse king's sword-browed eyes, the middle-aged man's calm face and the muscles of the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Does the other party have a grudge against the idiom dictionary?

The Corpse King originally knew the meaning of these idioms, but after listening to the old man Du'er finished speaking, the Corpse King suddenly realized that he had forgotten the original meaning of these idioms, and his mind was full of strange explanations of the old man Du'er.

At this time, the woman in white was still frozen in the ruins palace, and even pieces of broken ice slag were not falling.

The Corpse King and the One-Eared Old Man, all stared at the woman and the Dragon Ball in the Frozen.

But the one who has been watching the longest is the direction of the dragon ball.

The woman in the frozen area still has no sign of melting away from the ice.

In addition to the Corpse King and the Du Er Old Man, there is also the graceful and graceful woman who has been hiding in the ice fog in the building.

However, the woman rarely spoke.

He rarely responds to the conversation between the Corpse King and the Du Er Lao Ren.

Unless you are asked on your own initiative, you will respond briefly to a few words.

Just as the Corpse King and the Du Er Old Man were communicating, the Corpse King suddenly frowned.

"Did you smell... there was a pungent smell in the air?"

"Corpse King, you are too sensitive... Hum?" The old man Du'er said halfway through his words and suddenly stopped.

Because even he smelled an unusual smell from the air.

"Zei Wangjun, there is indeed a pungent smell in the air... It smells a bit like incense." The old man with one ear narrowed his eyes, and a cool color flowed in his only one eye.

At this critical moment, unexpected changes are not a good sign.

Moreover, the incense smell was pouring in.

At first I still smelled a little faintly, and when I found something wrong, the three people in the building held their breath almost at the same time.

The two of them looked cold and gloomy, looking for the dilapidated and deserted palace, and soon discovered the source of the vision.

It floated in from outside one of the leaking walls that leaked air from all sides.

And they also saw that in an inconspicuous corner outside the wall, someone was in a handful of incense.

fragrant.

Is it for worshiping the dead? Is it for praying for God?

But when I looked around, there was no trace of anyone.

"Xiang? Are you cursing us two dead people? Corpse King, my left eye is pounding again, I sensed... my eyeball is in that direction, quickly away..." The old man with a smile on his face.

That was a joke and cruel smile.

He looked in one direction.

"I really wish I could slap the woman inside to death right now and take the dragon ball to catch the active mouse."

"Idiot! What do you know!" The moment the corpse king saw the fragrance of fortune, his face changed.

The old man with one ear had a bad expression and his forehead was pounding blue veins, and he almost couldn't help but kill someone.

"This seems to be...the fortune is fragrant!"

The Corpse King ignored the old man who was single-eared, with a solemn expression, but hesitated and said: "However, it seems wrong. As the spiritual energy revives and no longer grows in ancient times, many treasures of heaven and earth have withered, and this fortune fragrance has not appeared for hundreds of years."

"This fortune incense is still a little different from the fortune incense I was lucky enough to see on the Fengshan Mountains where I was young, the most important mountain in the world, the Fengshan land. This fortune incense looks like a fake product... It should be a failed imitation. There are only one fortune incense in Mount Tai in the Fengshan Land, but there are one, two, three... not much or not, just twenty fortune incenses. If the fortune incense is so worthless, there will not be only one stick on the top of Mount Tai."

"And this fortune fragrance is much ugly than the original version, it should be a fake product."

"Fake?" This was the first time that the old man Du'er had heard such a secret.

I was shocked, no wonder everyone coveted this vast land. The profound foundation accumulated by the five thousand years of ancient civilization is enough to make the whole world covet.

At this time, the Corpse King and the Du Erer were still studying the fragrance of fortune.

The Corpse King has seen the authentic fortune fragrance, constantly raising the genuine version, and then belittled the Pinxixi version of the fortune fragrance in front of him.

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