Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 97

Song Chen frowned and saw that it was the land god who came.

The God of Land ignored Song Chen, but sniffed around hard. His white eyebrows slightly frowned and his face was solemn.

After a long time, he seemed to have nothing to appear, and then he looked at Song Chen.

"Boy, I just smelled the breath of the underworld here. Have you seen anything?" The God of Land asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of suspicion.

Song Chen replied calmly: "I saw nothing, I guess you had hallucinations."

The God of Land shook his head and said, "Don't look at me as old as I am, I will never be confused, and I will never have hallucinations."

After a pause, he continued, "Boy, I advise you not to do things that are too good. You will not be the one who is unlucky at that time, and I will suffer."

Song Chen's heart sank. The Land God smelled the breath of the underworld. It must have been the yin energy released when the trash can lid was just lifted.

Just a little breath can be smelled by the God of Land, and his nose is really good enough.

And this actually violated the rules of heaven and earth, and Song Chen did not expect it.

In other words, the next time you use a trash can in the human world, you must be careful. The lid of the barrel cannot be opened easily, otherwise it will violate the rules of heaven and earth too much and may suffer the punishment of heaven!

To a certain extent, the Yincha trash can and the Nether God trash can are a channel to the underworld. When the barrel lid is opened, the passage will be considered open, and the breath of the underworld will be leaked to the human world. This is naturally not allowed by the rules of heaven and earth.

After pondering for a moment, he replied, "Don't worry, with my weak strength, I can do something too far-reaching. Old man of the land, you're thinking too much."

The Land God stared at Song Chen for a long time, and then whispered: "That's right, but I still have to give you a vaccination, otherwise you will be too reckless. Once you make a mistake, I can't save you even if I want to save you."

After saying that, he waved his hand and wanted to say something. He thought about it and went back again. A blue smoke came out and he left directly.

After this incident, Song Chen was too lazy to study it.

He went home, washed up, brewed a cup of dark tea, and then began to study the second style of the Breaking Sword Art, the Frank Heart!

After entering the world, after seeing the prosperity of the world, ordinary people will naturally be deeply attracted, want all kinds of beautiful things, and want to try all kinds of interesting things, so their hearts will naturally be spent.

Song Chen roughly looked through it and found that this move has more and more complicated moves. As for the power, Song Chen had no way of knowing it.

That night, Song Chen studied for several hours and made little progress.

The next morning, after getting up, he turned on his computer and checked out the videos he had on major forums yesterday.

The number of views was not very large, which disappointed Song Chen a little.

Immediately, he brought some biscuits into the space of the God Trash Can and first fed Xiaoxing milk powder.

After that, Song Chen was about to enter the special trash can for Yinma, but his legs were hugged by Xiaoxing, which was very sticky.

"Squeak, squeak..."

Xiaoxing opened his pure eyes and kept talking to Song Chen.

Song Chen couldn't understand a single sentence, but he could roughly guess that Xiaoxing wanted to play with it himself.

There are no other creatures in this trash can space except Xiaoxing. Every day, it can only play with toys, so it is naturally boring.

As for the four prisoners in the Yinchai trash can, Xiaoxing couldn't get in at all, and they couldn't get out, so naturally they couldn't play together.

At that moment, Song Chen squatted down and comforted Xiaoxing for a while, then he came to the Yinmai special trash can.

At this time, the four people in the trash can saw a ray of light coming down from their heads and immediately raised their heads.

One night, the four of them suffered a lot and their hearts were on the verge of collapse.

The four of them had no doubts. If they stayed for a few days, they would have to go crazy.

Seeing Song Chen slowly landing on the ground, Peng Song and Fan Xianliang immediately knelt on the ground.

Peng Song tried his best to raise the paper in his hand, with a respectful look on his face, and said, "Boss Song, I have written down everything I know, and I guarantee that there will be no missing."

Fan Xianliang echoed, "The same goes for me. Everything I know is written on paper, and I can be responsible for what I write."

Song Chen took the paper of the two, and each of them wrote several pages.

I read it carefully and found that the things written on it are quite detailed and can stand scrutiny.

The next moment, Song Chen waved his hand and sent the two of them out of the trash can.

Song Chen was not worried that the two would meet Xiaoxing, nor was he worried that the two would hurt Xiaoxing.

Here, Song Chen knew that Peng Song and the others were scared and did not dare to do anything randomly.

The two killers in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they felt a deep sense of fear for Song Chen.

The two of them had no professional ethics anymore, they just wanted to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible.

Plop!

One of them immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at Song Chen.

Plop!

The other person couldn't stand it anymore, and also knelt on the ground and begged: "Boss Song, it was Mr. Qin who spent money to buy your life. In fact, we are not familiar with him. We just use the money to do things."

Song Chen glanced at the two of them, then threw some of the biscuits in his hand in front of them.

As soon as he turned around, Song Chen's figure disappeared.

He believed what these two people said, they were just killers and did not know what Qin Ziqiang was doing.

However, Peng Song and Fan Xianliang are Qin Ziqiang's capable subordinates and are more familiar with him.

In this way, Song Chen had no reason to let the two killers go.

However, he would not let them die easily. Two living people still have some foundation in kung fu, and maybe they will still have value when they can use it.

Bang, bang!

Just as Song Chen walked out of the trash can, two muffled sounds suddenly came from his ears.

Song Chen was shocked and immediately looked closely, but saw Peng Song and Fan Xianliang's bodies flying backwards.

The next second, agile figure shot at the two of them, as if tore them apart.

Song Chen stared at him and saw that the figure looked a little like a little star, but it was much bigger than Xiao star.

Could it be Xiaoxing's father or mother...

impossible!

Song Chen denied this possibility because he saw Xiaoxing emerge from its mother's body with his own eyes.

Moreover, even Xiaoxing's family members do not have the ability to come to this divine space.

Then, the only possibility is that the figure in front of you is Xiaoxing!

This made Song Chen very puzzled why Xiaoxing's body suddenly soared so much...

"Xiaoxing, stop!"

Seeing Xiaoxing's fists were about to hit Peng Song and the others, Song Chen's pupils shrank slightly and he shouted out loud.

These two people are useful to him, but they can't just die like this.

??Second update, thank you for your reward~

?

?????

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next