I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

　　 Lin Hong never expected that he would receive such an answer.

He rubbed his aching eyebrows: "Let's go."

Soon, the flying saucer landed steadily, and the two of them were hiding in an alley far outside the hall of the dead.

"There seems to be a lot of changes here."

The **** of destiny murmured softly.

Lin Hong nodded: "Yes, everyone's face is filled with sorrow, but this is normal. After all, the entire undead world has changed hands. I don't know what will meet them next."

"Do you have any plans?"

Asked the **** of destiny.

Lin Hong shook his head: "No, but I plan to try the current depth of Meng Po first."

"Then listen to me..."

The **** of destiny was speechless at first, and then said solemnly.

"Okay." Lin Hong nodded gently.

"First of all, help me catch a few people here."

Said the **** of fate.

Although Lin Hong was puzzled, he did not ask. He came to the street and arrested a few people.

"Who are you?"

"Please, I don't want to die yet."

...

These people knelt on the ground, their faces filled with horror.

The **** of destiny frowned: "Shut up."

For a while, those people closed their mouths quickly and stopped speaking.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Hong was very curious, but the God of Destiny did not answer. Using the method just now, he read the fate of these people, and then revealed solemnity.

Lin Hong swallowed and spit: "How is it?"

"Very bad, I saw you and my corpse."

The **** of fate furrowed his brows, seemingly incomprehensible.

"But you clearly saw you and me and some women of the country and the beauty of the country...cough cough, how come you have turned into a corpse again?" Lin Hong coughed awkwardly, his face filled with puzzlement.

"It's all to blame. You can't understand your destiny at all. Even if the destiny of other people is related to you, it will become confusing."

The God of Destiny spoke very upset.

Lin Hong shrugged, speechless to these: "Okay."

"As you think, try it first..."

The **** of fate said, turning around and leaving.

"The Palace of the Dead is over there." Lin Hong was taken aback and pointed in the direction of the Palace of the Dead.

"I know, you go by yourself, I won't accompany you."

The **** of destiny still has his own things to do.

Seeing this, Lin Hong nodded and agreed, then turned and left, heading to the Palace of the Dead.

He believed that even if he couldn't beat Meng Po, he could run away, so there was nothing to worry about.

Temple of the Dead.

Compared to the past, this place is very deserted, and even the soldiers can't see a few.

"Where are the people?" Lin Hong was surprised.

"More than 90% of them have been executed by Po Meng, and the rest is nothing."

The demon replied.

Lin Hong nodded, pushed the door directly and walked in. The soldier who was still sleeping inside woke up: "Who, you... are you?"

He recognized who Lin Hong was at a glance. If it was in the past, he would definitely report it, but now, some are just helpless.

"How's the situation inside?"

Lin Hong tried to ask.

"You should leave quickly, if Po Meng finds out...the consequences are disastrous!" The soldier swallowed and spit.

"I'm looking for her this time."

Lin Hong chuckled. Although this might seem unwise, it is a good opportunity to kill Po Meng.

The soldier's eyes widened: "You're afraid you are crazy, do you know how many of us have died because of that **** woman?"

"Don't worry, I will avenge them."

Lin Hong raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, then walked into the depths of the Palace of the Dead, and went straight to the hall.

On the road, I could occasionally see soldiers, but they didn't see anything at all.

"Have you detected where Po Meng is?" Lin Hong asked instead in his heart.

"Um... underground."

The demon replied after hesitating a little.

Lin Hong was taken aback: "Underground? Where is underground?"

"Just below the main hall, there is a secret room where Po Meng should heal her injuries."

The demons answered again.

Lin Hong nodded, walked to the main hall, and when he reached the center area, he raised his hand to condense the evil sword.

"Never!" A minister happened to walk in.

"roll!"

Lin Hong glared at him, then stabbed hard.

Suddenly, the earth ‘rangled’ and split into two, and even the entire hall collapsed.

Lin Hong chuckled slightly and put his hands behind his back: "This is it...Meng Po, old man, come out for me!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the crack exploded, and a person sprang out from the ground.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Po Meng?

"Why don't you get buried inside and wait to die?" Lin Hong said angrily, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Boy...what are you here for? Seeking death?"

Po Meng's face was cold, and she never expected that he would come at this time. What's the difference between this and death?

Lin Hong waved his hand: "You are polite. I haven't thought of seeking death yet. Mainly, it's for you to be wiped out."

"We didn't need to fight, let alone be enemies."

After Pondering for a while, Po Meng suddenly said such a sentence.

"Are you scared?" Lin Hong held the sword and burst out murderous intent all over his body.

"Will I be afraid of a kid like you?"

As Po Meng said, she rushed over, the long sword in her hand exuding cold light.

Soon, the swords collided.

"boom----"

The entire Palace of the Dead began to shake violently.

"Oh my God, what happened, someone is fighting over the hall?"

"Who is it?"

...

People talked a lot.

However, no matter who it is, they don't want Mengpo to win, because in that case, they are likely to be oppressed.

In the city outside the Palace of the Dead.

The **** of destiny ran away: "Why did he escape from destiny...why is this?"

Since then, she has arrested many people to study their fate, but there is no fixed fate at all.

This is extraordinary!

In the Palace of the Dead, Lin Hong had been seriously injured after a fight and had to retreat.

He spouted a mouthful of blood: "Po Meng, you really are a lot weaker."

"But it's more than enough to kill you."

Meng Po did not hide anything ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After fighting with the two undead lord, her body has been dying, and now she has just recovered a little.

A five-element energy ball appeared in Lin Hong's hand: "You and I, it is not always true who wins and who loses."

After he finished speaking, he smashed the energy ball out of his hand, and then rushed directly over. The injury on his body was recovering crazily because of the Slaughter Body.

"Arrogant!"

Po Meng knew how strong she was now.

She raised her hand, the sky roared, and then a sky thunder was dropped.

"Smack--" Tianlei hit the energy ball, the two energies collided, and then exploded.

"interesting……"

Lin Hong chuckled. She didn't expect that she could almost control the world, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for the thunder to be summoned this day.

Po Meng stared at him and said: "As long as you surrender now, I will assist you as the next lord of the dead."

"You mean, that kind of puppet emperor? Hahaha."

Lin Hong couldn't help laughing.

He then said: "In my opinion, you know that you are running out of time, so you want to find someone to build the undead world back to the underworld, right?"

The voice was so loud that almost the entire Palace of the Dead could hear it.

"You... nonsense, as an undead, my life expectancy is endless!"

Po Meng frowned, really wondering why he knew this.

Lin Hong smiled lightly: "Is it a lie, don't you know it yourself? As long as I persist here, you will not be able to recover. It is estimated that it will not take long before you will die?"

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