At this time, the incense of fortune in front of you has burned about halfway.

A small layer of incense ash fell on the ground.

The smoke in the air is curling, with a slight irritating smell.

Perhaps it is precisely because all materials are replaced by cheap and ordinary materials, so the current fortune is slightly different from the one recorded in the Forty-Eight Fragrances Score.

For example, the choking and thick fireworks in front of you look very cheap at first glance, without the fragrance of ordinary string incense or handicraft sandalwood, without the artistic conception of a cup of tea, a breeze, and a heart fragrance. On the contrary, it is filled with the spicy smell of cheap tobacco.

This smell is more pungent than second-hand smoke and is more pungent than cheap perfume.

At this time, the old man, the one-eared man seemed unable to bear the second-hand smoke, and did not see any movement. He raised his palm and stirred the air flow, and a gust of wind blew up on the spot, blew away most of the smoke that had been lingering.

This sudden evil wind even the fragrance of fortune on the ground was light and dark, as if it was about to follow the evil wind and extinguish it.

"There must be a reason these fake fortune incenses are here."

"Corpse King, do you believe that he will put a fake fortune incense here for no reason. Is it a kind heart to send us "Home incense?"

When he heard that the fortune in front of him was fake, the old man with one ear never looked at the fortune in the imitation.

The old man with only blood in Linlin's left eye was ugly and looked around with a gloomy and cruel look.

Unfortunately, there is still fog around here except for fog.

After exceeding a certain distance, nothing could be seen outside the fog, and he did not find a third person.

"Don't believe it." The word "Corpse King".

The old man with one ear smiled, and the left eye socket of Xue Linlin looked so fierce and ugly: "I don't believe it either."

"Since you might as well continue to go back to the palace and wait and see what's going on."

"He appeared here for only two purposes. By chance, he found that it was the same purpose as us. The woman inside and the dragon ball were his goals. In any case, he would appear in front of us in the end. It was not us who should be anxious about, but him. We only need to wait in the palace to watch the changes."

The Corpse King pondered for a while and nodded: "Okay."

"Just to my wish."

As for this fake fortune...

Neither of them mentioned what to do. Both of them were cunning people. Without knowing why the other party put the fake fortune incense in front of the door, neither of them wanted to act rashly and try what was special about the fake fortune incense.

Simply put, no one wants to rush into the thunder.

The two were about to retreat, letting the incense burn, but suddenly, with a crack, like a sound of a bone twisting, the corpse king's movements froze.

Silence for several seconds.

"I've got to my waist." After the face of the middle-aged man, the Corpse King, was silent, he glanced at the old man who was wonderingly looking at him.

The old man with one ear: "..."

The old man with one ear looked at the corpse king who was flashing to his waist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He was speculating in his heart how true or false this sentence was.

In just one or two seconds, the old man with one ear was full of thoughts, then he changed into a false smile, approached the corpse king, caring about the corpse king, but in the end, it was a thump!

The old man with one ear had just stepped on his foot, as if his legs suddenly cramped, and his knees were kneeling heavily, smashing the floor under his feet, which was dozens of centimeters wide to crack. You can imagine how earth-shaking this kneeling was.

The Corpse King was also shocked by the scene before him.

"I just dodged to the waist. Brother Yamada wants to care about me, so he doesn't have to give such a big tribute."

Others don’t kneel down or kneel on the ground but only kneel on their parents, but the kneeling of the old man in front of him immediately touched him.

He felt a little sorry for such a great gift.

Others treat him with sincerity, but from the beginning he only thinks of killing people and robbing treasures.

"Corpse King, if, I mean if...If, I said I was like the Corpse King, and I flashed to my knees, and my knees couldn't help but kneel down on my own. Do you believe it?" The old man who flashed to my knees could not stand up for a while.

Corpse King: "..."

Are you deliberately sarcasticating me to lie to you?

But the price of your irony is too high. Is it necessary to use a kneeling to mock me?

The most important thing is that I really didn’t lie to you, I really dodge my waist!

The Corpse King did not have too much doubt about why he suddenly flashed to his waist. He only thought that two bodies were in conflict and he could suppress them again.

"Corpse King."

"how?"

"Can you help me? I feel like my knees are growing on the ground and I can't stand up."

The Corpse King looked at the old man who was still kneeling at his feet and was 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 neither could trust each other.

"good."

Finally, the corpse king who had recovered first took the initiative to reach out to support the old man Du'er.

But, just as the corpse king supported the old man Du'er and stood up, his arm sank slightly, click!

Corpse King: "..."

He dodged to his waist again.

"Hey, Corpse King, why are your waist plate so prominent?" The old man with one ear pointed at the Corpse King's waist.

The corpse king looked down and saw that the flesh and blood that were connected to his waist was indeed a large piece of bread.

"My lower body has been necrotic for half a month and has not been replaced. It seems that I have to change my lower body this time." The Corpse King frowned and said.

Since the shocking change half a month ago, the Corpse King has indeed not changed his lower body in half a month.

The reason why he changed his lower body was to facilitate the disguise of being a living person and get close to Longfeng Spring. Later, Longfeng Spring changed and everyone ran for his life, so he naturally no longer had to deliberately disguise it.

However, the blood poison in his body was too strong, and no matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand the erosion day and night.

At this moment, his lower body was finally overwhelmed, and the waist disc in front of him was herniated.

"Is the body? There is a ready-made one in front of me."

"Didn't the Corpse King take a junior with you? You can lend it to your junior's lower body. She is your junior and you should be considerate of the Corpse King."

What the old man who was single-eared was naturally still staying in the palace to watch the woman in white and the dragon ball, the young and graceful woman in the ice fog.

After the old man said that, he kept staring at the change of expression on the corpse king's face, trying to see some clues. Will the corpse king in front of him really borrow the woman's lower body to continue?

If this happens, then he would have been guessing why the corpse king wanted to get the body of a woman in white...

The Corpse King did not answer immediately.

Instead, he looked at the one-eared old man who was close by.

Haha, the old man with one ear met the corpse king's gaze, looked at each other three times without retreating.

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