I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"It's okay, mother, we will hold on until you come back!"

The robot urged.

Po Meng nodded her head when she heard the words.

Soon, everyone took her to the rebirth well, but Lin Hong did not go, but his expression gradually became solemn.

He looked at the God of Destiny beside him: "I'm afraid that when Granny Meng is gone, the underworld will be insecure."

"Why are you so sure? With the strength of you and me, what if there is another illusion master on the opposite side?"

The God of Destiny tilted his head, very puzzled.

"It's already very difficult for an undead lord to deal with, let alone other people. On our side, a large number of people have not returned." Lin Hong smiled bitterly, got up, put his hands behind his back, slightly Shook his head.

"So you are worried about this... it doesn't matter, we will have nothing to do."

The **** of destiny smiled, beauty can even melt an iceberg.

Lin Hong couldn't help raising his hand to touch her cheek: "Well, I believe you."

Afterwards, the two left the hall and walked around in the hall of the dead.

"strange."

Lin Hong whispered softly, always feeling something changed.

He looked at the **** of fate: "Do you feel anything?"

"Nothing."

The **** of fate was a little puzzled, and shook his head.

"That may be my illusion." Lin Hong rubbed his eyebrows and ignored it. As everyone knows, the illusion has already started.

"it has started……"

Outside the city, as Fu Jiaojiao and the others chuckled lightly, the old face was smiling.

He borrowed illusion to detect the news and knew that the time had come.

Porridge Dragon heard the words: "Master, are we going to start doing it?"

"Well, you hurry up to inform others, it's urgent."

The old man nodded, and then waved his hand, a little anxious, but he couldn't delay it.

"Yes!" The porridge dragon nodded.

The old man walked out of the house behind his back with his hands on his back, and came to the street, where everyone was crowded and no one noticed him.

"I won't let you reincarnate, never think about it."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse.

On the other side, Po Meng and others have already arrived near the rebirth well.

She jumped straight down, but she seemed to be plunged into the void, falling infinitely, never reaching the bottom.

Looking up, the robot and the ministers smiled wickedly.

Po Meng whispered softly: "This is... a trap?"

Now it seems that I was probably deceived by those people and fell into this false rebirth well that can never reach its end.

"No, it's not right, I'm trapped."

But soon, Po Meng rubbed her eyebrows, thinking of something, her expression gradually became cold.

She whispered: "They don't need to keep me trapped here. In that case, it can only be someone's illusion."

"I didn't expect to be seen through so soon."

A figure appeared not far away.

"It's you?" Po Meng recognized that this was the master illusionist who was caught at the time.

"Speaking of which, we can be regarded as old friends."

The old man sat down on the spot, also falling, but it looked calm and calm.

Po Meng coldly snorted: "Who is your friend, let me go out quickly, otherwise, I won't be as fruitful as you!"

"You are already running out of time, and your power is almost exhausted. What can you do with me?"

The old man scratched his nose, looking indifferent.

He continued: "You cannot destroy the illusion in the remaining time. Second, you cannot be rescued. You can only wait for death here. Now, the entire Palace of the Dead has been shrouded in illusion by me! "

"How is it possible, how did you do it?"

Po Meng was shocked by this, she didn't believe it for the first time.

"Impossible? Thank you for taking care of me these days when I was arrested." The old man chuckled.

"Wait... is it you?!"

Po Meng stared at him, suddenly thinking of something, her brows furrowed.

The old man nodded: "I didn't expect you to remember me. I was really flattered..."

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, you are still alive."

Po Meng whispered softly.

"If it weren't for you, how could I live in seclusion? Of course I am still alive! What makes me angry is that the underworld is gone, and you are not dead. The most **** thing is you!!" The old man yelled. Binocular blood red.

Once, when he was in the era of the underworld, he had a very perfect family.

result……

In one incident, he was mistaken for betrayal by Yan Wangye and had to take his family to flee for his life.

Everything went well until she was stopped by Po Meng.

His wife and children all died, leaving him desperate, but he was too weak at that time.

The old man gritted his teeth: "Don't think I don't know, it is you who bewitched Lord Yan to make me a betrayer. Today I absolutely want revenge!"

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you at the time. It really hurts to keep it."

Po Meng said blankly, and still feels that she is right.

Some people know too much and cannot live. This old man is one of them. Although sad, it is a fact.

"I want to let all your hard work be in vain! Don't worry, I will not kill you, I will let you slowly in despair, being beaten to death by the power of Lord Yan!"

The old man's expression gradually became ferocious.

...

On the other side, Lin Hong found something wrong: "Destiny, you seem to have turned around just now."

"Have it?"

The **** of destiny is very puzzled.

"Maybe I read it wrong... By the way, do you remember the vow I made to you when we first met?" Lin Hong thoughtfully.

"When, of course, I just can't remember it."

The **** of fate nodded, looking a little dazed.

Lin Hong pretended to be upset: "Did you forget? At that time, I said that if you don't marry, you still accepted it with pleasure."

"Yes...it's like this."

The **** of fate nodded.

"What is it?" Lin Hong raised his **** and rubbed his chin in thought, "Strange, when did I enter the illusion."

At that time, I took her into the harem just for fun, how could I make an oath.

"Are you deceiving me?"

The **** of destiny suddenly changed his appearance, like a demon, with a sword directly stabbed.

"..." Lin Hong took two steps back and escaped easily, "Although it is fake, if he is stabbed, I am afraid he will really die?"

"Don't hide if you are able to bear it again!"

The demon rushed over and stabbed a sword.

Lin Hong ignored it at all, and just about to avoid it again, he heard a voice coming from behind: "Husband~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm so scared."

It is the voice of the **** of destiny!

Lin Hong found that she was holding herself tightly and couldn't get rid of it at all.

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce the center of his eyebrows, Lin Hong pounced forward hard enough to hide.

He was a little helpless: "Don't pretend, destiny is stronger than me, how can I hide behind me."

Looking back, it turned out to be another demon-like monster.

"This is how to do……"

Lin Hong whispered, the illusionist master who ran away must have a grudge against him, otherwise he would not make a comeback.

He pondered a little, and asked in his heart: "System, do you have any idea?"

【checking……】

[You can wear the Donghuang Bell, or condense the murderous binoculars]

"it is good."

Lin Hong whispered softly, gathering the murderous aura in his eyes, and suddenly everything turned blood red.

In an instant, he saw through the illusion.

Those two demons didn't exist at all. As for the others, they were all spinning around in circles, some of them had self-mutilated and died.

"It's a large-scale illusion." Lin Hong frowned, scanned around, and finally found the **** of destiny.

"Husband...If my death can save you, why not die?"

The God of Destiny was holding a sword and didn't know what he had gone through. He cried into the air and wiped his neck.