The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen looked at the saint's grievances, and shook his head a little funny.

Xiao Chen was willing to protect the saint woman, because she was a truly good person, Xiao Chen could feel the girl's spotless nature.

As for why he protects the golden fragrant jade, it's all because of fun.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the black death enveloping the two girls began to shrink until it shrank like an eggshell.

Xiao Chen snapped his fingers: "Go, let's see if we can find good things."

Xiao Chen said, rummaged on the ground again.

The two women followed Xiao Chen with dumbfounded expressions.

It's strange to say that the eggshells that enveloped them were extremely dark, but the two who were enveloped could clearly see what was outside the eggshells.

The two had a new understanding of Xiao Chen's strength.

Xiao Chen picked up a necklace and shook his head in disappointment. Although it was metallic and not bad in appearance, it was really useless for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen just wanted to throw it out, suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind.

Isn't there a big head Xiao trading market? Why not collect these tattered things and put them on the trading market for auction, which can also open up some popularity.

I don’t like these things myself, but for other practitioners, they are unforgettable treasures!

Xiao Chen felt that it was feasible to sell these broken pieces, buy a large amount of metallic spirit stones, and then work harder to refine the spirit stones and repair the blade body would not be just around the corner.

"I'm really a talent, quack..."

Xiao Chen laughed nervously, and the two women who were watching had a horrified hair, a skeleton frame, and the laughter was a bit irritating.

Xiao Chen hung the necklace around his neck in a hand, and began to scavenge the treasures left on the ground.

After a while, Xiao Chen's body was covered with things, and he looked like an earthy smelly household.

There are more than a dozen strange necklaces alone, as well as various bracelets, earrings, flying swords, and all kinds of mess.

Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing, when he was a great emperor, he became a tattered one.

"Ding Ding Dang, Ding Ding Dang."

While Xiao Chen was walking, these babes hanging on his body kept colliding and making pleasant sounds.

The saint who saw this scene was so envious that she almost drooled.

Xiao Chen's whole body was covered with a baby, and he happily walked towards the huge skeleton. The tattered Xiao Chen seemed very happy.

The second girl was really unable to complain about Xiao Chen's current image. Her whole body was full of colorful babies, looking from a distance like a Christmas tree full of small lights.

Jin Xiangyu held his forehead and reminded: "Brother, isn't there a storage ring? You can put these things in the ring."

Xiao Chen looked at Jin Xiangyu with a shocked expression: "How can I show my wealth when I put it in the ring, you idiot girl."

Jin Xiangyu was dumbfounded, is this guy's brain really okay?

Others don't have a lot of money, but he's fine, hanging all over his body, for fear that others don't know that he has a bunch of treasures.

When the three of them came under the huge remains, the huge coercion became stronger and stronger.

Looking at the remains like a mountain, the two people behind Xiao Chen couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads. If this thing were alive, it would be so scary.

Xiao Chen kicked something like ribs beside him, and there was a sound of a golden rooster biting iron.

Xiao Chen nodded, this creature should have been a creature close to the three realms of God's Dao before he was alive, and in the upper three realms, it should also be the top level existence.

Only the creatures who enter the three realms of the gods can be called great powers, and there is nothing wrong with this thing.

Xiao Chen led the two into the skeleton. What surprised Xiao Chen was that there were many strange buildings and altars inside the skeleton, and the ground was covered with blue slate.

At first glance, this place was built artificially, but Xiao Chen didn't understand, who would be free and make trouble in this ghost place.

Those buildings are all small houses with different shapes, which seem to have a very uncomfortable and strange feeling.

At a glance, it gives people a sense of horror that this thing is prepared for the dead.

And there are all kinds of runes on the house, which looks extremely weird.

These small houses are in groups of nine, forming a small circle, and each small circle has an altar.

On the altar is carved a creature with a bird head and a deer body.

Xiao Chen remembered what the big breasted cobweb girl had said when she was outside just now.

Feng Bo Feilian seems to be a creature with a bird head and a deer body.

A green flame was burning above the altar, shining the inside of the extremely dim skeleton like a ghostly realm.

Jin Xiangyu looked at these small houses and altars with an extremely nervous expression.

"These things are weirdly tight and seem to **** away people's souls. When we entered here as a group, some people curiously touched these houses...Don't"

Before Jin Xiangyu finished speaking, he saw Xiao Chen curious about the baby, reaching out to poke one of the small houses.

Jin Xiangyu's heart mentioned her throat, which was darker than the black wind that could be seen beyond the dead bones.

The strange things that are intangible and invisible in this skeleton are even more maddening.

As soon as Xiao Chen touched the small house with his hands, an inexplicable traction came from above.

The blue flame in Xiao Chen's eyes beat a few times and kicked on the little house.

"Fuck your mother, the evil door said crookedly, I actually want to **** Lao Tzu's soul."

Xiao Chen yelled angrily, kicking the little house with this kick.

A bitter scream sounded inside the gloomy hollow bones.

The sound was like the scream of a ghost, the stabbing golden fragrant jade and the saint, and the eardrum was hurt.

Even covering the ears is of no avail, the sound seems to pierce the soul.

Unconsciously, the saint with the weakest cultivation base had bright red blood flowing out of her nose and ears.

The holy goddess took two steps back in pain, clutching her chest tightly.

At that moment, her heart seemed to break through her chest, leaving her body.

The saint felt a little dizzy, and the world in her eyes turned into overlapping images.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, the saint at this moment was extremely dangerous.

An illusory shadow struggled violently on the saint woman, seeming to want to escape from the saint's body.

"Is the soul so agitated to this point?"

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and let out a magnificent clear moan, and as Xiao Chen's voice sounded, this gloomy and terrifying space seemed to be much brighter.

Hearing this voice, the saint's head gradually became sober, and the dual world in her eyes gradually disappeared.

Xiao Chen shook his head. The girl's cultivation base was too weak, and she might belch by accident.

The saint wiped the blood from her nose and looked at Xiao Chen gratefully.

Xiao Chen sighed. He wanted to smash all these broken houses and altars.

According to this girl's condition, it is estimated that she would burp if she hit two.