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Chapter 40 Tens of Thousands of Tombs and One Penglai

 A small episode naturally did not produce any effect in bringing the relationship between the shop owner and the customers closer. Instead, it made Su Zijun even more wary of the shop owner.? ?

Until reaching the destination, Su Zijun didn't stop again, let alone said another word to Boss Luo.

Nowadays, Boss Luo, who has a strong immunity to embarrassment, looked here and there along the way and felt quite good. Probably because he is good at exploring his own fun.

"We're here, right here." Su Zijun suddenly stopped.

Her legs stepped on the place in front of her where relatively few bones of the sea monsters that died seven hundred years ago were scattered. Su Zijun didn't seem to intend to say anything, but just closed his eyes and opened his hands wider.

She didn't waste any time and opened the tomb directly.

Luo Qiu could see that at this time, around where she and Su Zijun were standing as the center point, a total of twelve huge black pillars stretched out from the bottom of the mud. The tops of the pillars were conical.

When these pillars stretched to their limit, they suddenly tilted towards the center point at the same time.

Many columns with conical tops finally merge into one place.

At this time, from the centermost point where they gathered, a colorful light was projected into the mud at the feet of Luo Qiu and Su Zijun.

The mud seemed to change into another kind of material in an instant, and they began to rotate. A slowly rotating spiral nest appeared.

"Go in." Su Zijun said calmly, while moving his steps, he walked directly into the center of the spiral nest, and his body sank down without any accident.

Next is Luoqiu.



This is an almost dark red space, and even if you look hard enough, you can't seem to see the end, because this is not a space with a ground as in the ancient saying that the sky is round and the place is round.

It should be more like a spherical space... very, very big.

Luo Qiu and Su Zijun should be in the center of this spherical space, and the surroundings of the two people are filled with various forms of light balls, which are the evil souls of the sea monster.

This is the Kraken battlefield seven hundred years ago. A large number of Kraken died in battle here. Their souls did not disperse after death, but turned into evil spirits one by one due to heavy resentment.

That should be a very thorny issue that needs to be dealt with immediately after the war.

That's why there was such a tomb to bury these evil souls... What's more interesting is that at the moment Su Zijun opened the tomb, Boss Luo found some traces similar to the club's "critical door" here.

It’s not that this place has the same essence as the Critical Gate, but that these twelve pillars and this tomb seem to have applied some of the ‘Critical Gate’ technology.

"Miss Zijun, did you build this tomb?" Luo Qiu looked at the floating evil spirits one by one.

After seven hundred years, they have been isolated from all contact with the outside world, and have basically been homogenized to a similar level.

It's not particularly powerful, nor is it particularly eye-catching, it's just that the number is a bit more... 30,000, who says it's not a lot?

"I used an ancient technology to build it, and only I can open it." Su Zijun glanced at Luo Qiu indifferently, "Is there any problem?"

"Is it Xuanyuan Royal's technology?" Luo Qiu asked more.

Su Zijun was stunned, frowned, and suddenly said: "What? Can this technology also be used as trading gold?"

It was Boss Luo's turn to be stunned for a moment... Luo Qiu was rarely stunned, but Su Zijun's thoughts at this moment still disturbed his train of thought.

The answer I want to this question is not this...

Luo Qiu finally shook his head, "I'm afraid not. Of course, this does not mean that technology cannot be used as trading funds, but the premise is that the birth of technology must be created by the customer. And the technology that creates this tomb space

, it flows out from us."

Su Zijun was suddenly furious, "Fang Miu! How could the Xuanyuan Royal Family make a deal with someone like you... with you?"

"Miss Zijun?"

Luo Qiu didn't say anything, just shouted the name softly.

No matter what he said, Su Zijun, who was here just to deliver the transaction fee, suddenly fell silent... She snorted coldly as if she had no confidence: "I'm different!"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Of course, the technology comes from our store. But it can also be seen that it has been improved a lot...it can be regarded as careful."

"Are you going to take something or not?"

Luo Qiu turned around and waved his hand. In an instant, 22,000 evil souls, no more than no less, were like fireflies gathered, shooting towards his palm.

Boss Luo's palm is like having a bottomless cave. No matter how many evil souls he swallows, it will never be full.

Luo Qiu clasped his palms together and said calmly: "Miss Zijun, thank you for your patronage. The collection of the 22,000 evil souls has been completed."

Su Zijun's face suddenly darkened at this moment, and he looked at Luo Qiu with a complicated expression.

But at this moment, in the dark red space, the remaining evil spirits suddenly started to circle. They wrapped around Luo Qiu and Su Zijun, circled crazily, and turned into a huge tornado!

On the surface of this tornado-like aggregate of evil souls, you can vaguely see the face of a ferocious and roaring beast!

Luo Qiu, who was in the tornado, looked at it interestingly, while Su Zijun snorted coldly.

Su Zijun snorted coldly: "After seven hundred years, you still won't change your ways? Then, let's imprison you for another seven hundred years!"

As he spoke, Su Zijun's eyes flashed red, and countless roars echoed throughout the dark red space... Those were crazy roars of unwillingness!

But the tornado gradually dispersed, and the evil spirits separated from the tornado one by one and returned to their original state of floating here.

In this tomb, all the evil souls have marks that only Su Zijun can work... She is like the supreme god here, with absolute control over every evil soul.

Therefore, no matter how these evil spirits rebel, Su Zijun is not afraid.

That's why... when she saw Luo Qiu collecting twenty-two thousand souls, her face became solemn: because the moment the evil souls were collected, this mark had been eliminated!

The original construction of the Tomb of Souls was a huge project in itself, which consumed a lot of manpower and resources. If it weren't for the Xuanyuan Royal Family, I really wouldn't be able to find anyone else with such a background.

But these 22,000 evil souls...the imprint of 22,000...

This method is almost as powerful as the sky!

"There are still eight thousand evil souls here." Luo Qiu smiled at this time and said: "If Miss Zijun is in need, the door of the shop will always be open for you."

Su Zijun looked Luo Qiu up and down at this time. After a while, he said, "Let me ask you, do you know... Penglai?"

Luo Qiu was startled, then thought for a while and said, "Zijun's Penglai shouldn't be the Penglai city in Shandong, right?"

"If it's that place, do I need to ask you?" Su Zijun couldn't help but get angry... She didn't know why she wanted to be angry when she saw this guy.

I really want to be angry!

I get angry when I see him stop to take pictures!

You are angry when you say life and death depend on each other!

Angry!!

But she suppressed her anger, took a breath and said: "The Penglai I am talking about is one of the oldest legends on the land of Kyushu! Legend has it that there are immortals in Penglai. As long as Penglai can be found, no matter who it is,

The wish can come true! I just ask you if you can open it!"

No matter who you are, your wish can come true.

No matter who you are, you can buy what you want.

Isn't it, somewhat similar?



Su Zijun looked at Luo Qiu nervously, and saw that the club owner was silent at this time. The two of them looked at each other like this for a long time.

Luo Qiu suddenly shook his head, "Miss Zijun, I don't know the Penglai you are talking about. But if you want to know, you can buy information about it... As for opening it, there is no problem at all."

"It can actually be opened..." Su Zijun's eyes lit up and he asked directly: "How much!"

Luo Qiu looked around the tomb and slowly said: "If we use the original total of 30,000 evil souls in this tomb as a reference, if we add another 10 million, it should be about the same."

"Ten million……"

Su Zijun suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief: "That's..."

"One hundred million...one billion...one, ten, one hundred..."

Su Zijun suddenly counted his fingers, and then said angrily: "Thirty billion evil souls? Are you kidding me! Even in the ancient times when the demons were at their peak, there were not so many on the ground and at the bottom of the sea combined! It's impossible!

so much!!"

"Miss Zijun, it should be 300 billion."

Su Zijun... Su Zijun roared and said fiercely: "I'm not good at arithmetic, I'm so sorry!!!!"

Really!

Very angry!! (To be continued.) 8


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