I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

　　 "Unwise, too unwise!"

The inner demon was helpless and anxious, and he obviously could win without fighting, and had to make it so troublesome.

Lin Hong shrugged: "I've never been a smart person, and I like to be upset, you should know that."

"But... this time it will kill you!"

The inner demon sighed long.

Lin Hong was about to say something, but heard the sound of flapping outside.

He frowned and walked over, only to find that the dead girl was hanging outside, fluttering because of the fast-moving wind.

Lin Hong was taken aback, and quickly stopped the flying saucer and opened the door to let her in: "Why are you outside, do you know it's dangerous?"

First it was the sorcerer, now even his own person is like this.

"Where are you going?"

The death girl was expressionless and did not answer, but asked instead.

"The Palace of the Dead." Lin Hong said the truth directly after hesitating a little.

"I have searched for the news. The news of the death of the city lord is not fake. Now the master of the Palace of the Dead and the entire Undead World has become Po Meng, so... don't go."

The dead girl lowered her head slightly, her pupils thick with sadness.

In other words, the city lord is also her father, so she died like this, how could she not be sad.

Lin Hong chuckled and shook his head: "I already know what you said. As for whether or not to go, I choose to go."

"why?"

The dead girl was puzzled.

Lin Hong did not answer, or was too lazy to answer, and went straight to hug her.

"Huh?" The woman of death was stunned, "What happened to you... all of a sudden?"

"Silly girl, this time, I really can't take you there."

With a smile on Lin Hong's face, after finishing speaking, he collected the takeoff disc and jumped down from the sky.

Soon, it fell to the ground.

Lin Hong raised his hand and rubbed the head of the dead woman, and then disappeared instantly without a trace.

"Hey!" The dead woman looked around, but couldn't see anyone at all.

She bit her lower lip. Although she was very dissatisfied, she didn't say anything, and resolutely ran to the Palace of the Dead.

"Never... leave you alone."

The daughter of death murmured softly.

On the other side, Lin Hong took a flying saucer and went straight to the Palace of the Dead.

The heart demon suddenly thought of something: "Although Po Meng is strong, she just killed the city lord and defeated the lord of the undead. Now she must be greatly injured. The reason why you passed is because you took this as confidence?"

"There are some."

Lin Hong let out a long breath, then smiled bitterly, knowing that this was unrealistic.

He looked out the window: "But I'm afraid, even if Po Meng is seriously injured now, I am not an opponent."

"For the time being, the Lord of the Undead has not been found."

The inner demon pondered a little and said that if he could find it, he might have one more help.

"He won't let us find it." Lin Hong rubbed his aching eyebrows.

"That's right, if you can ask for help now, who else can?"

The inner demon was helpless, and then tried to ask.

Lin Hong suddenly thought of something: "There really is one."

"You mean... the **** of destiny?"

The heart demon groaned a little, and soon knew who he was in his heart.

The undead world, the central area.

After Lin Hong had to come here in a ride, he found the cave and asked after walking in, "Is anyone there?"

"Why are you here again."

The God of Destiny is still repairing the formation here, and when he sees him, he frowns slightly.

"Ah, do you know what happened outside?" Lin Hong coughed lightly.

"My destiny is extremely thin now, I can't detect it, and it's been a long time since I went out."

The **** of destiny was expressionless, and continued to repair the formation as he spoke.

Lin Hong smiled bitterly: "The world has been turned upside down. The last lord of the undead is really dead. Po Meng is in charge, and the entire undead world has changed hands."

"Isn't it normal, why are you making a fuss."

When the God of Destiny heard this, his expression remained blank, and there was no change at all.

"Aren't you surprised? Or, you already knew it?" Lin Hong felt strange.

"Fate is very strange, so there is nothing to be surprised."

The God of Destiny said and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

Lin Hong frowned: "I want to ask you to help me deal with Po Meng."

"Why should I help you."

The **** of fate was still expressionless, but stopped repairing the formation and turned to look at him.

"It's very simple. If you don't help me, I won't be resurrected and stay here forever. You don't even want to get a trace of the power of Lord Yan, and I will always be trapped in this **** undead world."

Lin Hong stepped forward, raised his hand and patted her shoulder.

The **** of destiny frowned: "Help you out, and then you help me out again. This is an agreement. Do you want to regret it?"

"No, it's just... I didn't say when I wanted to go out? I seem to decide this time."

With a smile on Lin Hong's face, in this case, he would not be considered a breach of contract.

"You... mean." The **** of fate frowned.

"Why, didn't you expect me to do this?"

Lin Hong said, withdrawing his hand.

The **** of destiny frowned: "I will only help you this time. In addition, I need enough time to restore the power of destiny, otherwise I can't spy on the order, and I can't guarantee the safety of myself and you."

"No problem at all, let's go, my partner."

Lin Hong raised his hand and rubbed her head.

"Don't touch me like that." The face of the **** of fate was cold.

"Okay, I listen to you."

Lin Hong shrugged, took her away, and soon took a flying saucer straight to the Palace of the Dead.

The **** of destiny asked: "What strength are you now."

"You can barely support the current Meng Po for a few minutes. By the way, Meng Po was killed when the former Lord of the Undead and the incumbent fought at the same time. As for the incumbent, she is still missing."

Lin Hong rubbed his nose.

The **** of fate had a little shirt and looked at him meaningfully.

"What's the matter?" Lin Hong rubbed his nose, as if he didn't understand.

"What's the matter with you...how can it be possible that you and I have been hit by such an existence?"

The face of the **** of fate was a bit ugly.

Lin Hong said: "Don't worry, as far as I know, the current Po Meng is at least seriously injured, so we two still have a good chance."

"Is that so... a person who is capable of opposing two undead Lords, even if we are seriously injured, we will only be killed in seconds in the past."

The **** of fate frowned.

She exhaled instead, sat cross-legged, and began to regain her strength.

Not long after, Lin Hong said: "We have arrived at the place, let's go down first, so as not to be easily spotted in the air."

"No hurry... Don't move, let me see your fate."

The **** of fate suddenly opened his eyes, then stood up, raised his hand, and put his hand on his forehead.

"What should I do?" Lin Hong swallowed and spit, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't resist."

The **** of destiny finished speaking and began to spy.

After a long time, she frowned slightly: "Your destiny is not fixed, and you can't see anything useful from it."

"Uh... can you take the liberty to ask, have you seen anything?"

Lin Hong pondered for a while and tried to ask.

The face of the **** of fate blushed directly, and he did not speak for a long time.

"Is it a bad thing?" Lin Hong felt weird after pondering a little.

"I saw you being with a lot of beautiful women, doing...some things."

The God of Destiny remained silent for a long time before speaking these words indifferently.

Lin Hong puzzled: "If this is the case, why are you blushing?"

"Among them."

After the Destiny finished speaking, he signaled him to land the flying saucer quickly so as not to be exposed.

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