Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 435: Tens of Thousands of Tombs and Tombs in Penglai

A small intrusion naturally did not produce any effect that would bring the relationship between the owner and the Guest closer, but rather made Su Zijun more constrained by the owner of the store.

Until he reached his destination, Su Zijun did not stop, let alone say anything more to Mr. Luo.

Nowadays, Mr. Lo, who is already extremely immune to embarrassment, looks east and west and feels good. Probably because he's good at digging for his own fun.

“Here we are, right here.” Su Zijun suddenly stopped.

Her legs stepped in front of her, a relatively small area where the bones of the sea demon who died 700 years ago scattered. Su Zijun did not seem to intend to explain anything, but closed his eyes and opened his hands slightly.

She opened the grave without a word.

As Lochu could see, around the center of her and Suzijun's standing, a total of twelve giant black columns stretched out from the bottom of the sludge - the top of the columns being conical.

When these columns extend to the limit of similarity, they suddenly lean toward the center point simultaneously.

Many columns with conical tops eventually fit together.

At this point, from the most central point where they converged, a colored light was cast into the sludge under the feet of Rochu and Suzijun.

Sludge is like a sudden transformation into another substance, and they begin to spin. A slowly rotating rotary fossa appears as a result.

“Go inside.” Su Zijun said softly, while moving his footsteps, and walked directly into the center of the oscillation, his body sinking unexpectedly.

Then there's Rocciu.

……

This is an almost dark red space, and it's almost invisible to the end of the line of sight - because it's not a space with the ground, as the ancient saying goes.

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

Lochu and Su Zijun should be at the center of this spherical space, and the surroundings of the two are full of shaped light balls - the evil spirits of the sea demons.

This is the sea demon battlefield 700 years ago, where many sea demons died, and their souls did not disperse after their death, but were transformed into a single evil soul by extreme resentment.

That should be a very difficult and urgent issue in the aftermath of the war.

This is why there is such a grave burying these evil souls… Interestingly, the moment Su Zijun opened this grave, Mr. Luo found some traces here similar to the club's 'critical gate’.

Not to say that it has the same essence as the Gate of Criticality, but that these twelve columns and this tomb seem to have applied some "Gate of Criticality" technology.

“Miss Zijun, did you build this tomb?” Lochu measures a floating evil soul.

Over the course of seven hundred years, they have been isolated from all contact with the outside world, almost homogenized.

Not particularly powerful, not particularly touchy, just a little more… 30,000, who doesn't say much?

“It's an ancient technology that I build, and only I can open it.” Su Zijun glanced at Lochu, “is there a problem? ”

“Xuan Royal Technology?” Rocciuto asked.

Su Zijun frowned and suddenly said: “Why? Can this technology also be used as trading gold? ”

It was Luo's turn to beam... Luo Qiu was rarely stunned, but always let Su Zijun's thoughts disturb him.

The answer to this question is not this...

Lochu finally shook his head, "I'm afraid not. Of course, it is not to say that such a result of technology cannot be considered a transaction money, provided that the technology is created by the Guest. And the technology to make this gravesite space is coming out of us. ”

Su Zijun suddenly got angry. "Fang Fang Fang! How can the Royal Family make deals with you...? ”

“Miss Zijun? ”

Rochu didn't say anything, he just shouted the name softly.

Su Zijun, who found herself here to deliver the transaction gold, was silent... and she snorted coldly without the bottom line: “I'm different! ”

Rochu laughed, “Of course, technology is coming out of our store. But as you can see, it's improved a lot… it's a lot of attention. ”

“Do you want something or not? ”

Lochu turned around and waved between his turns, instantly 22,000 evil souls, not many, not many, like a gathered firefly full of fireflies, all at once shooting into his palm.

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

Luo Qiu's palm was in one hand at this time and said softly: “Thank you, Miss Zijun, for visiting us. 22,000 evil souls have been collected. ”

Su Zijun suddenly looked heavily at the moment and looked at Lochu with complexity.

But at this moment, in this dark red space, the remaining spirits suddenly see only a circle. They wrapped around Lochu and Suzijun and circled wildly, turning into a giant tornado!

On the surface of this tornado-like Evil Soul Polymer, you can secretly see the face of a roaring giant beast!

Lochu, who was in the tornado, measured it with interest, while Su Zijun snorted.

Su Zijun snorted coldly: "For 700 years, will you still die? Then imprison him for another 700 years! ”

Saying, Suzijun's eyes flashed red, and the whole dark red space suddenly echoed with countless growls... that was an unhappy mad growl!

But the tornado gradually dissipated, and a demon broke away from the tornado and returned to the state in which they had originally floated.

In this tomb, all evil spirits bear the imprint that only Su Zijun can labor... she is here like a supreme god with absolute control over every evil soul.

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

So... when she looks at Rocchu and collects 22,000 souls, her face becomes coarse: because the moment the evil soul is harvested, this brand is erased!

When the tomb was first built, the soul itself was a huge project, which took a lot of manpower and resources, and if it wasn't for the Royal Court of Xuan, it wouldn't really be possible to find out who else had such an inheritance.

But these 22,000 evil souls... 22,000 brands...

This means almost everything!

“There are 8,000 evil spirits here.” Lo Qiu laughed at this moment: "Miss Zijun, if you need anything else, the small store door has been open for you. ”

Su Zijun then went up and down to measure Rochu. After a while, he asked: “Do you know... Penglai? ”

Luo Qiu thought for a moment: "Miss Zijun said that Penglai is not the city of Penglai in Shandong, right? ”

“If that's the place, do I have to ask you?” Su Zijun couldn't help but get angry... she saw this guy trying to get angry without knowing why.

I really want to be angry!

I was angry when I saw him stop taking pictures!

You're angry when you say life depends on death!

Angry!!

But she was angry and I took a breath: “What I call Penglai is one of the oldest legends in Kyushu! Legend has it that there are cactuses in Penglai who can find them, whoever they are, can fulfill their wishes! I asked you if you could open it! ”

Whoever it is, it will come true.

Anyone can buy what they want.

Isn't that something like that?

……

Su Zijun looked at Lochu nervously and saw the owner of the club silently at this time. They looked at each other like this for a long time.

Lo Qiu suddenly shook his head, "Miss Zijun, I don't know what you mean by Penglai. But if you want to know, you can buy information about it… and as for opening it, it's perfectly fine. ”

“I can actually open it...” Su Zijun glanced at him and asked directly: “How much! ”

Lochu looked around the tomb and slowly opened his mouth: “If you take the original total of 30,000 evil souls of this tomb as a reference, another 10 million, it should be almost there. ”

“Ten million...”

Su Zijun suddenly looked up. “That's..."

“One hundred million... one billion... ten, one hundred...”

Su Zijun suddenly counted his fingers and said angrily, "30 billion evil souls? Are you kidding me? Even the greatest period of ancient demons, the earth, the seabed, all added up, not so much!! There can't be so many!! ”

“Miss Zijun, it should be 300 billion. ”

Su Zijun... Su Zijun growled like a super murderer: “I'm not good at math, I'm so sorry!!!! ”

Really!

Very angry!!