Galactic Garbage Station

After the online fire broke out, many people called Su Qian.

Zhu Jianhua first called Su Jian, both excited and worried: "Ah Jian, did you really find a Beijing skull? But shouldn't it be handed over? If you sell it, won't it bother you? ”

"Oh, I'm not selling it," said Su Zheng. "I'm just doing a publicity show. The auction house will exhibit it the same day. If no one can afford it, I'll turn it in later. I've already said hello, no one will bother me. ”

Peng Ming also called and said, "Ahju, seriously, did you really get a Beijing skull? You took any dog shi luck, you can find anything that has disappeared for so many years, I want to see what it really looks like. ”

Su Zhuo also explained to him. He also called Wang Zhuo: “Ah Zhuo, what is going on? You have the Beijing skull, I'll go to your place, but it doesn't seem to sell, I'll ask the professionals for you. ”

Following, Wang Siya, Xiao Rui, Shilei, Lin Hao, Liu Qing, Qin Xu Lan and others called to inquire about the situation. Su Xiaoyi explained to them, but told them not to divulge the news. He hoped that there would be more noise outside, attracting more attention. He hoped that more wealthy collectors would flock when the auction house opened its first day.

Su Jin did not go to the outside world to see how hot it was. He entered the garbage station in hyperspace and continued to tidy up the garbage. In fact, half of this time has already been sorted out. There is only a small part left. Su Zheng hopes to finally get some more good things out.

“Hmm?” Su Zheng suddenly turned over something. He looked at it as if it were a branch. He looked at it as if it were a string of luminous pearls. It was just as beautiful as a comet. The more people looked at it, the more they couldn't look away.

“Is this... three trees?” Su Zheng's eyes lit up and he recognized it all of a sudden, because the features of the object were too obvious. The so-called three trees: in the anorexic north, in the raw red water, they are trees like cypress, leaves are beads, trees like wisdom. The protagonist Zhang Xiaofan's brother-in-law, Tobi, once found a thousand and three trees on the shores of the southern red water, and took his essence and carved it into three dice to be refined into a magic treasure. This matter, at the time, irritated their master, calling him a decaying wood cannot be carved. Three good tree magic treasures, actually practiced into dice.

“Unfortunately, it's just a branch, no roots, I wonder if it can be planted?” Su Zheng noticed that the branch, not so withered, seemed quite angry, not knowing whether it had been cut down soon or whether the three trees had a spiritual relationship. Su Zheng, eager to grow it alive, took the attitude of a dead horse as a living horse doctor and cut the branches into sections and planted them in the soil.

Su Zheng continued to tidy up. After a while, he obviously felt that the rest of the garbage was different. It was dirty and stinky, and there was a feeling of evil that he couldn't say. It definitely didn't come from the Qingyun Gate. After a moment of flipping, he actually flipped out a bunch of stinky, baked, little black faeces, and the stinky Sulu almost threw up. He simply went to change the gas mask.

“If you come out sooner or later, you'll have to endure the dung in the dumpster while getting the baby in the dumpster.” Su Zheng was helpless, using a marijuana bag, loaded the small black dung, and ready to throw it away together.

It took half an hour to load all the feces, about five large sacks of hemp. The loading process was also tantamount to an inadvertent and detailed observation, and he felt a memory in his head and searched the internet and found that these were supposed to be bat feces. This reminds him of the ancient cave of Wan Manta in Sangshan, a place where demonic demons gathered, fearing hundreds of millions of bats, the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan and the female lead Lu Xueqi went out to practice for the first time, and it was here, and at the time of this death, that the two people lived and died together, creating subtle emotions.

“This piece of garbage can't really come from the ancient cave of Manta. Is there something there that demons can teach evil? Maybe I've been thinking too much, but be careful.” Su Xin thought about it and took out his angel badge. He was careful to sail the boat for a long time.

What is this? ”Su Zheng suddenly turned out a black scroll and opened it subconsciously. The next moment he was scared to almost throw the scroll out, because on the scroll, he painted a ghost face, ghostly, very scary. Or, it doesn't seem to be painted. It can no longer be described as a living ghost.

“My God, what is this thing?” Su Zheng stared at the scroll, but he saw the “ghost” inside. He opened his mouth to reveal his fangs and revealed an extremely vicious color. As if he were going to open his mouth to eat Su Zheng, it actually seemed to be moving. Moreover, the smell of the ghost is not an illusion, the surrounding smell is obviously quite shady and cold. The pets around them, even the wolf fought, were a hair-raised, fearless man.

At this point, the Angel badge automatically emits the holy light, and when the holy light shines on the scroll, the "ghost” inside the scroll actually seems to make a sharp scream, tearing the heart out of the lungs, and even a green smoke.

“Shut up!” Su Zheng's heart immediately put away the angel badge. There is no doubt that the painting roll is an evil object. It should be something demonic or even something similar to Fabao. However, it clearly does not compare to the Angel Badge, which appears to be easily destroyed and extinguished. So, Su Zheng was not in a hurry to destroy it. He wanted to see what it really was and what it would do.

In Su Zheng's view, even evil objects can be treasures if used in the right place, as long as they can be controlled by themselves. It's like the Devil's Badge, and as long as it's properly controlled, it's perfectly fine.

“Wait, I remember, is this something like a poisonous bloodbath?” Su Xin's eyes suddenly lit up. The so-called poisonous blood Xian is an evil object that needs to be sacrificed with human blood. The more people killed, the more powerful it is. When the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan was in the village, Pu Zhi hooked up with a "demon", using a poisonous bloodbath, powerful, and killed at least 300 blood festivals.

In the case of such a powerful poisonous bloodstain, it is not expected that Su Qian will at least be frightened, and his life will be in danger. Even if it is an angel badge, it is difficult to say whether he can suppress it. This one in front of you should not be poisonous, but it is also the same type of item. Even, it needs blood to be sacrificed, the stronger the sacrifice is. Of course, Su Zheng dared not casually and truly love with fine blood. Even if he wanted to study this evil object, he had to be careful. Little by little. Otherwise, if he was bitten backwards and injured, he would regret it.