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Chapter 273 Black Golden Lotus

After being so wanton, I felt relaxed physically and mentally. When I looked at the Black Styx ghosts around me, I no longer felt how scary they were.

After a silent confrontation, they were still like boiling frogs in warm water, getting closer to me little by little, not at a fast pace but with a growing sense of pressure.

I'm really afraid that they will eat me up little by little, but I don't dare to move. Their strength is at least half-immortal, and they are not as weak as those practitioners who participated in the trial. If they swarm me, I will definitely

Hang up.

"Come here!"

Suddenly a voice sounded, and I almost didn't suspect that I was hallucinating. It came from behind me, and it was a girl's voice.

I turned around suddenly, and the appearance I saw matched the voice. It was Jiang Yunan! She was wearing a long cyan dress, with only the second half of her hair spread out, and her fair skin was emitting a warm white light at this moment. Her hand moved toward

I did it.

Although I am very happy, I can't help but wonder if the Jiang Yunan in front of me is real. After all, the last time I saw her, her strength was still very low. And now what we have in front of us is seven or eight semi-immortal masters!

At this moment, a powerful breath came from not far away and rushed in front of me. I was startled and was about to dodge, but found that it suddenly stopped at a position only half a fist away from my chest.

.

My heart tightened, and I quickly looked around. I knew this smell very well, it belonged to the fat man!

At this moment, it has not exploded or mutated. It looks like a lotus flower, but its whole body is black, and there are gold threads flowing around the edge of each petal, which is exquisite and mysterious.

Just when I was wondering what the fat man was doing, I suddenly discovered that those black Styx ghosts were curled up with their limbs in a ball, suspended in the river water, forming a ball.

For a moment, I was a little confused. Before I had time to think about it, a strong suction force suddenly came from the lotus on my chest. I was not affected, but the Black Styx ghost shot towards me quickly, changing continuously on the way.

Small, eventually turned into small black dots, poured into the lotus.

At the same time, my hands felt cold, and I squeezed it carefully, but it turned out to be a ball of soft flesh. Looking back, it was Jiang Yunan. I noticed something strange, and when I looked carefully, her face was still a little dull.

Before I could figure out what was going on, Jiang Yunan pulled me upstream.

When we surfaced, a small boat was sailing over. On the boat, the fat man stood with his hands behind his hands, and the boatman behind him was holding the boat with a clicking sound, like a robot.

The fat man looked towards me with a smile on his face: "Brother Han, how do you feel?"

I rolled my eyes and shouted, "Fat man, what are you doing again?"

At this time, the black golden lotus flower on my chest bloomed less than half, and it exuded an aura that made my heart palpitate, which was very similar to the feeling on the bronze mirror. Also, the black Styx ghost had joined me before, and I felt a little anxious.

The thing is hanging on my chest, and I don't know if it will suck me in some day.

When the boat came, I jumped on board with Jiang Yunan.

The boat rocked, but the cold black water on my body was not carried out of the river at all, and my body became dry instantly.

Fortunately, the boatman was on the left side of where I landed. Looking sideways, I found that the boatman's face looked the same as the boatman who had trapped me into death. I couldn't help but feel nervous and moved to the right.

"I've taken away his mind and he won't be able to wake up in a short time." The fat man pressed his hand, Jiang Yunan slowly lowered himself and sat down, and the fat man also sat down.

Just as I was about to sit down, the fat man pointed to the black nasturtium on my chest: "You have to feed it first before I can tell you what happened."

I have such a violent temper that I almost couldn't hold it back and exploded.

After some discussion, I finally understood that Fatty wanted to collect the Black Styx ghosts at the bottom of the river. I went straight to the point and asked him how many he wanted.

The fat man smiled sheepishly. As soon as I saw it, I knew in my heart that it was over and I was definitely going to be tricked.

Sure enough, the fat man stretched out his palm, fifty? fifty?

Out of an understanding of fat people’s urinary properties, I tentatively asked, “Do you want five hundred?”

A trace of surprise flashed across the fat man's face and he nodded.

You are so embarrassed to nod your head, Immortal Banban!

I sighed and asked Fatty what to do specifically?

Not long after, I jumped into the Black Styx River, and in my mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses were rushing past.

Fortunately, there are many river ghosts below, and they are evenly distributed. In every small area, there will be groups of three or five river ghosts gathered together.

I walked with the boat in an S-shape, and the collection method was not complicated. As long as I thought about it, the river ghost in front of me would turn into a meat ball and shoot towards the black golden lotus on my chest.

In just half a day, I collected more than two hundred river ghosts. Apart from feeling that the river water was very cold, I felt no discomfort at all. But what I had to admit was that the river water actually had the effect of relieving my headache.

The fat man said that the water in the river is very cold. If you are an ordinary practitioner, you will not be able to stay for long before you have to come up, otherwise your meridians will be frozen and cut off. The reason why I can stay in it without being affected is all because of the nameless technique. However,

After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart. I sat in the boat and refused to get out.

After some questioning, Fatty refused to admit that he had tricked me into practicing this unknown skill through Huzi's lies. I was doubtful, but I was already 60% sure that it was Fatty who did this.

In the end, I didn't bother to think about it. It had already happened anyway. Whether Fatty admits it or not, it started to change in my mind. Now it seems that as long as I find a way to suppress it, I don't have to worry about the side effects of exploding my head.

So, I kicked the fat man, and without saying a word, I sat on top of him and beat him until my hands hurt.

The fat man didn't fight back, and I became even more convinced that this was the fat man's trick, probably just so that I could help him collect the river ghost in the end.

I grabbed the black nasturtium suddenly, pulled it, pulled it... Damn it, I couldn't pull it off.

"Brother Han, help me collect the river ghost, I won't treat you badly!" The fat man moved the muscles on his face, and after a while there were no traces of being beaten on his face anymore.

I'm too lazy to talk to the fat man. It's one thing to feel angry, but the fat man will never trick me into killing me. And compared to what I know about the Jiangliu organization that directly killed the whole family after using it, I came here without any background.

, and thanks to Fatty being my backer.

I jumped into the river and continued to collect river ghosts. I originally thought that in half a day I would be able to lie comfortably in the boat and wait until the boat reached the end, but I still underestimated the fat man's appetite and ambition.

I finally understood. No wonder he didn't fight back when I beat him. It turns out that in addition to five hundred river ghosts, he also needs at least fifty river bullies. If he can find them, he will even get five river fairies.

That would be perfect.

MMP, I should have killed him from the beginning!


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