At this time, the fortune incense in front of him had burned to about half.
A small layer of incense ash fell on the ground.
Smoke curled up in the air, with a slightly pungent pungent smell.
Perhaps it is because all the materials are replaced by cheap and common ones, so the fortune incense in front of me is slightly different from the one recorded in the "Forty-eight Fragrances".
For example, the pungent and thick fireworks in front of me are very cheap at first glance. There is no fragrance like ordinary incense sticks or handmade sandalwood, and there is no artistic conception of a cup of clear tea, a breeze, and the fragrance of the heart. On the contrary, it is the kind of spicy that is full of cheap tobacco.
The smell was worse than secondhand smoke and worse than cheap perfume.
At this time, the one-eared old man seemed unable to bear the second-hand smoke, and he did not see any movement. He raised his palm, the air flow stirred, and a gust of wind blew up on the spot, blowing away most of the lingering smoke.
With this sudden evil wind, even the incense of fortune on the ground flickered, as if it was going to be extinguished following the evil wind.
"There must be a reason for these fake fortune incense to appear here."
"Mr. Corpse, do you believe that he would insert fake fortune incense here for no reason, and send it to us with good intentions?" Fortune incense? "
After hearing that the fortune incense in front of him was fake, the one-eared old man never looked at the imitation fortune incense.
This old man who lacked Xue Linlin's left eye had an ugly face, looking around with a gloomy and cruel look.
It's a pity that apart from the fog around here, it's still foggy.
After a certain distance, he couldn't see anything outside the fog, and he didn't find a third person.
"I don't believe it." The word corpse king.
The one-eared old man smiled, and the bloody left eye socket looked so vicious and ugly: "I don't believe it either."
"In this case, we might as well go back to the palace and wait and see what happens."
"He appeared here for two purposes. He passed by by chance and found us, or he had the same purpose as us. The woman and Dragon Ball inside were also his goals. No matter what, he will appear in front of us in the end. It's not us who should be worried, but him, we just need to wait and see what happens in the palace."
The corpse king pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright."
"Just what I want."
As for this fake fortune...
Neither of the two mentioned how to deal with it. Each of these two people is old and cunning. They don't know why the other party puts the fake fortune incense in front of the door. Neither of them wants to act rashly. What's so special about trying this fake fortune incense? place.
To put it simply, no one wants to go to thunder.
The two were about to retreat, letting the incense burn, but suddenly, there was a click, like the sound of bones being twisted, and the corpse king's movements froze.
There was a few seconds of silence.
"I got up to my waist." The face of the corpse king, a middle-aged man, was silent for a while, and then he glanced at the one-eared old man who was looking over in doubt.
One-eared old man: "..."
The one-eared old man looked at the corpse king who was at his waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes. He was wondering in his heart how much of this sentence was true and how much was false.
In just a second or two, the one-eared old man's heart turned wildly, and then he put on a fake smile, approached the corpse king, cared about the corpse king, and the result was, plop!
The one-eared old man had just stepped forward with one foot, and his legs seemed to have a sudden cramp. He knelt down heavily on both knees, and the ground under his feet cracked a pit of dirt tens of centimeters wide. One can imagine how hard this kneeling was. Earth-shattering.
The corpse king was also taken aback by the scene in front of him.
"I just dodged to my waist. If Brother Yamada cares about me, he doesn't need to do such a big gift."
Others don't kneel to the sky or kneel to their parents, but the kneeling of the one-eared old man in front of him immediately moved him.
For such a great gift, he felt a little bit sorry.
Others treated him with sincerity, but from the very beginning, he only wanted to kill people and seize treasures.
"Corpse King, if, I mean if... If, I said that I also fell to my knees like the corpse king, and my knees involuntarily knelt down by myself, believe it or not?" Couldn't stand up for a while.
Corpse King: "..."
Are you deliberately mocking me for lying to you
But the price of your irony is too high, is it necessary to mock me by kneeling
The most important thing is, I really didn't lie to you, I really flashed up to my waist!
The corpse king didn't have too many doubts about why he suddenly flashed to the waist, he just thought that the two physical bodies were in conflict, and he just suppressed it again.
"The dead king."
"how?"
"Can you help me, I feel that my knees are on the ground, and I can't stand up."
The corpse king glanced at the one-eared old man who was still kneeling at his feet, filial to him, with a look of thought in his eyes. The two old foxes were suspicious of each other, whether the other was deliberately cheating, and they couldn't trust each other.
"good."
In the end, the corpse king, who recovered first, took the initiative to help the one-eared old man.
However, when the corpse king supported the one-eared old man to stand up, his arm sank slightly, click!
Corpse King: "..."
He flashed to the waist again.
"Hey, Mr. Corpse King, why do you have such a protruding waist disc?" The one-eared old man pointed at the corpse king's waist.
The corpse king looked down, and the flesh and blood at the junction of his waist was indeed a large lump sticking out.
"My lower body has been necrotic and hasn't been replaced for half a month. It seems that I need to replace it this time." The Corpse King said with a frown.
Since the shocking change half a month ago, the corpse king has indeed not changed his lower body for half a month.
The reason why he changed the flesh and blood of his lower body was to disguise himself as the breath of a living person so that he could get close to Longxuquan. Later, Long Xuquan changed suddenly and everyone ran for their lives, so he didn't have to deliberately pretend anymore.
It's just that the blood poison in his body is too strong, no matter how strong the body is, it can't bear the erosion day and night.
At this moment, the physical body of his lower body was finally overwhelmed, and only then did he have a herniated disc in front of him.
"Flesh body? There is a ready-made one in front of you."
"Doesn't the corpse king have a junior with him? You can borrow your junior's lower body. She is your junior, so she should be considerate of the corpse king."
What the one-eared old man was referring to was, of course, still staying in the palace looking at the woman in white and the dragon ball, the young and graceful woman in the ice fog.
After the one-eared old man finished speaking, he kept staring at the facial expression changes of the corpse king, wanting to see some clues, would the corpse king in front of him really borrow the lower body of a woman to continue the connection
If this is true, then he guessed the reason why the corpse king wanted to get the body of the woman in white, so it is almost inseparable...
The corpse king didn't answer right away.
Instead, he looked at the one-eared old man who was close at hand.
Hehe, the one-eared old man met the corpse king's gaze, looked at each other, and did not flinch.
(end of this chapter)