I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"Be quiet."

The **** of fate suddenly made a voice impatiently.

Lin Hong swallowed and spit, and lowered his voice: "I think we'd better change the place first."

"agree."

The robot nodded.

When a pillow flew over, the two of them hurriedly left.

When the two of them came here in a certain pavilion, Lin Hong lifted his legs and said, "I'm not afraid of her."

"I know, I just can't beat it simply."

The robot nodded, expressing understanding.

"I..." Lin Hong had the urge to beat him, and then shook his head, "No matter, do you have a way to make Meng Po be reincarnated?"

"Not at all. Actually, after you left, I tried to mention this, but my mother kept scolding you."

The robot answered after hesitating a little.

Lin Hong was puzzled: "We are the new mansion, and the rules are all created by me, but she insists on keeping old."

"No way, old people always have a few stubborn things."

The robot shook his head. Although helpless, there was nothing to do.

He pondered a little: "Well, let's try to lie to her."

"Cheat, how to deceive, what good do you have?"

Lin Hong turned his head and looked over, somewhat curious.

"Just lie to her that there are treasures in the well. In fact, it is a rebirth well. How about it. Is this a great idea?" The robot said with a smile.

"It's great, so great I want to tear you down."

Lin Hong rubbed his painful eyebrows, but it didn't work at all.

He thought for a while: "It would be great if more people could help us out."

"His Lord, how are we?"

The voice suddenly came from the ministers of the underworld.

"Why are you here?" Lin Hong asked puzzledly.

"Today, Lord Yama, you were not in your mind when you were in the court. I guessed that there was a problem, so I took everyone without leaving."

One of the ministers handed over.

Lin Hong chuckled: "Okay, I can see what I say, so let's talk together."

Soon, everyone began to discuss the plan, and finally, it was settled.

...

...

The next day, early morning.

Lin Hong woke up holding the **** of destiny and lay on the bed: "Let’s start today...it shouldn’t be too late, the more dangerous it will become.

"what's happenin?"

The **** of fate woke up rubbing his eyes, puzzled between his eyebrows.

"That's it..." Lin Hong exhaled and told the whole story.

"Such an important thing, why are you telling me now?"

After hearing this, the **** of destiny immediately became energetic.

Lin Hong smiled bitterly: "You asked me to be quiet last night."

"Big man, why are you so stingy?"

The God of Destiny frowned slightly, seemingly very upset, and nodded after understanding the plan.

"How likely do you think to succeed?" Lin Hong asked, rubbing his chin.

"Ten percent."

The **** of fate replied after a moment of silence.

Lin Hong was surprised: "Are you so sure?"

"Of course, because even if the plan is unsuccessful, the two of us can work together to throw Po Meng down into the rebirth well."

"Uh... indeed."

Lin Hong nodded with a wry smile after pondering for a moment.

He turned to look at the dead woman sitting in the corner: "I have wronged you these days."

"Why is she wronged? You might as well say that I was wronged!"

The **** of fate frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Lin Hong smiled awkwardly. For a few days, the dead girl had been locked in a corner of the room. It was strange that she was not pitiful.

The dead girl closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Let's go first," said the **** of fate, walking ahead.

After Lin Hong glanced at the dead daughter, the two came all the way to the hall.

"Sir, it's not good, the enemy is so powerful, we only have 30 cities left!"

In the main hall, a minister frequently winked at him when he came in. He was telling lies. This was the beginning of the plan.

Lin Hong frowned: "What? You guys only reported this important event. Come on, call Granny Meng over!"

Secret room.

The robot has already learned how to make Meng Po soup.

It's just...somewhat inferior.

"Just learn, practice makes perfect, and you need to practice slowly for the rest."

Po Meng nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, a soldier ran over and knelt down on the spot: "It's not good, Master Meng, we only have thirty cities left, Master Yan Wang will ask you to come and discuss it!"

"what?!"

Po Meng had planned to go with peace of mind, but when she heard this, her blood surged.

"You go there quickly!" the soldier said hurriedly.

"Quickly, help me over, what the **** is going on!"

Po Meng was helped to the main hall, panting, and she asked several times, but she didn't get any answer.

The robot was sad: "Mother, what should we do now, will the underworld be robbed again?"

"Will not……"

Po Meng's teeth clenched.

Soon, came to the hall.

Lin Hong on the throne quickly got up and handed over: "Mengpo Granny!"

"What the **** is going on, it's so good, why are there 30 cities left? Say it, say it!"

The elderly Meng Po was a little anxious when she said angrily.

"Don't worry, listen to him report to you..." Lin Hong rubbed his eyebrows.

"Master Meng, this is how things are. We think we have occupied the entire undead world. In fact, it is not. Most of the city lord is just surrendering. They colluded and rebelled against the underworld. Overnight, it became like this.

The minister hurriedly handed over, and then cried and said, looking distraught.

Po Meng was puzzled: "How could this be?"

"I really believe it..."

Seeing this scene, the **** of destiny couldn't help muttering in his heart.

This is so false that it can no longer be false, probably because Po Meng's life expectancy is approaching, so she is a little confused and believes it is true.

"Grandma Meng, what should I do now? I heard that they will call here soon!" Lin Hong asked pretendingly in grief.

"What are you afraid of? Although I can't help you now, your husband and wife are martial arts. It's not easy to deal with those rebels?"

Po Meng almost fainted in a hurry several times, and only after breathing out a few long breaths did she get better.

Lin Hong smiled bitterly: "Actually, in the last battle, my wife was seriously injured, and I almost lost my fighting ability."

"what?"

Po Meng said in shock, looking at the **** of destiny.

"Ah... yes, I was badly injured." The **** of fate reacted and fell down while leaning on the chair.

"How can this be good?"

Po Meng panicked and did everything by herself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally changed the underworld back, but it became like this?

Suddenly, the minister gave his hand: "Actually, I have one last plan here!"

"What is it? Say it, don't hesitate!"

Lin Hong looked over and frowned slightly.

"With the strength of Master Mengpo, as long as you rebirth once, when you return, there will be no one to stop." The minister replied solemnly.

"good idea!"

Lin Hong smiled with joy, as if he had really heard some earth-shattering conspiracy.

He looked at Po Meng and smiled bitterly: "But... Granny Meng will not agree, even if it is for the entire underworld, she will not break the rules."

"Who said this?!"

Po Meng was in a hurry.

She gritted her teeth: "As long as the underworld can be preserved, what about breaking the rules?!"

"Mother, follow me to reincarnation. With two leaders here, we will definitely be able to hold you back."

The robot was overjoyed and said quickly.

"I don't know how many years it will be..." Meng Po pursed her lips.

Rebirth with memory does not directly own the memory, but slowly awakens.

If he was born in an ordinary family, but within a hundred years, all his memories would emerge after he died.

But if it is a powerful world, I am afraid that with the improvement of strength, it will live for thousands of years, and I can only hope to awaken my memory sooner and return by suicide.