I am rich in the fairy world

Nanzhu was rich, and Changfang was extremely extravagant. Everyone was an expert in finding treasures, and they would find treasures one after another, grinning with joy.

Su Shan and Hu Qing said, "Thanks to our master's confidante for guarding it for us, otherwise the locals would have come to loot it long ago."

Hu Qing came back to his senses: "Uncle Master, are your girlfriends very powerful?"

Xinggu snorted, thinking that the fact that I don't call you Grandpa but Uncle Master now means that I have seen through your nature as a mean person who changes his attitude according to the situation.

"Well, half of them are from Nanzhu and have outstanding family backgrounds."

Hu Qing was stunned. This meant that they would have to deal with each other in the future. She regretted it. She should have been more polite.

Ling Huang came up to Xing Gu and asked, "How do you make them live in harmony and not fight?"

Xing Gu looked at him. Ling Huang was asking for advice with a humble look on his face. He was serious. Xing Gu straightened his back and straightened his collar: "I am good enough."

The emperor was silent. No one would believe such an answer.

Wuqing pulled out a rope as thick as his finger that was buried under the rubble, and kicked the gravel and mud on top. He just came to their side. He looked at the two and said, "Excellence is hard to judge. But those women are indeed deeply in love with the master."

He is a professional and his eyes are the ruler.

Ling Huang turned his head and asked, "Can you cut it off?"

Cut it off.

Wuqing paused, thinking for a moment, "If the master agrees, I can cut him off."

As for whether the women agreed or not, he didn't ask. It would definitely not please them.

Hearing this, Xing Gu was surprised and looked up and down at Wuqing: "Sever the relationship, are you going to become a witch?"

Witches are best at attacking people's hearts, thoughts, and emotions, and no one knows what their habits are.

Wuqing smiled and said, "I practice the Wuqing Dao."

Hu Qing came over: "Uncle Master, they are all my weapon spirits. It's good that you just know about this, don't shout it around."

Xinggu opened his mouth in shock. The others nodded to him. After a long while, he closed his mouth and asked in confusion: "So, your weapon spirit didn't protect you but asked you to save you instead?"

How embarrassing this is. How incompetent they are.

Hu Qing didn't want to talk about the bad things about his own spirit, so he changed the subject: "Changfang must have a personal space, and the treasures he had must be better. They are all gone."

Speaking of this, everyone sighed together, and Xinggu felt distressed. The private collection of the Demon Emperor of a Realm, the portable space and the unmovable warehouse, even a fool would know that the good things should be kept on oneself. All gone.

"Why didn't you think of searching him?"

"Forget it. I don't know how many sins he has committed to get those things. After being struck by heaven's punishment, those things will turn back into energy and return to heaven and earth. They will return to where they came from. They are all in Nanzhu Realm, so they are left to me." Hu Qing comforted himself with a heartache.

Wuqing pushed Ling Huang away, kicked the stone above and pulled the rope, following the bend of the rope and pulling it forward until he could not pull it any further. He then took out a shovel and started digging downwards.

The others lowered their heads and continued to look for treasure, or rather, to rummage through junk.

"Oh my, what is this?" Wuqing exclaimed.

Hula, everyone gathered around.

Wuqing dug along the rope, and found nothing but collapsed construction waste. After digging more than 100 cubic meters and going another five or six meters deeper, he found a three-meter-long walkway in front of him that had not collapsed. The rope was still there, tied to the wall on the side of the slightly deformed upper door panel at the end of the walkway, and a protruding animal head was tied to the rope.

Bai Wen jumped down, measured the height difference between himself and the door panel, then compared the height of the beast head to his own, and then scratched the door panel, then turned around and said to everyone: "There must be a blind man inside."

Everyone gave a thumbs up: You are so smart. The word "blind man" was clearly written on the door panel!
"Guess if there are any living people inside?"

"The earth is conductive. I just dug up a secret room and found several dead bodies struck by lightning. They were hugging each other tightly."

"Nonsense, who can escape from the punishment from heaven? Even if she burrows quietly into the ground, won't the punishment from heaven follow her?"

Hu Qing felt a pain in her buttocks. Why did they mention her? She hadn't searched Chang Fang's soul, so she didn't know what was inside. Standing outside, she couldn't sense whether there was any breath of life inside.

"Kick the door."

Bai Wen: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Lei Long: "There are traces of formations on the door, it should be damaged, be careful."

Bai Wen said he knew, and anxiously asked everyone to step back, then he kicked the door - it broke like paper, and he threw himself in, with a loud crackling sound - ah.

Everyone covered their eyes silently and went in one after another.

I saw the screen, shelves, tables and chairs facing the door all separated in a straight line and fell to the ground on both sides. At the end, there was a white kiss that fell on the wall and penetrated three-quarters of the wall.

The Thunder Dragon pried him off, brushing off the debris and flowers on his head.

This is just a small entrance hall. Everyone looked inside. Behind a row of large pearls, there were orderly and scattered shark silk hanging from the roof. The word "blind man" on the door made people realize that these shark silks, which were only one foot wide, should be used by the people inside to hold on when walking.

Without thinking twice, Hu Qing jumped onto the beam and took down the bead curtain.

Large deep-sea pearls can be sold for a lot of money.

Seeing this, the others also started to take action. Some were taking off the pearls, and some were taking off the mermaid gauze.

In fact, Hu Qing didn't lack these things. In the past, the mermaids didn't want these things, so they could take them. But people on land wanted them, so they could sell them for magic crystals.

Xing Gu couldn't bear to watch it any longer: "Are you so poor? Go in and see what's inside."

He sensed the presence of living things.

Hu Qing waved his hand casually: "Uncle Master, money is more important to us. Go and see. Anyway, you have a high level of cultivation, and nothing can hurt you."

Xinggu looked at this and that, all of them were obsessed with money, even the noble young man who was known for his kindness was trying to pry the jade tiles on the ceiling. He could only shake his head and walked in with a heavy heart.

They are so poor, are they the reincarnation of locusts?

Hu Qing didn't hold back one of the pearls in his hand, and a string of pearls fell down with a "pa pa pa". The crisp sound of the collision and the smooth sound of the rolling were very pleasant to hear.

After listening carefully, Hu Qing raised his head and said to Su Shan with a smile: "The sound of sea pearls and river pearls rolling down is different. The sound of sea pearls has the rhythm of tides."

He got closer and said, "It's been a while since I've been to the sea. I'll take you to the mermaid tribe that we visited last time. Oh, and I have the contact information for the mermaid camp. I'll take you there. The mermaids are all very nice, and you'll definitely like them."

Just as Su Shan was about to reply, footsteps were heard from inside. Xing Gu came out with something in his arms, his hair flying, his pearl curtains… half of it was torn down, and the rest was dangling and not very neat and tidy.

But! Where did the petals come from? And this fragrance!

Everyone stopped in confusion, fell to the ground, and looked alert.

Is this a possession?
The handsome face of the old man in Xinggu was tender and resolute, gentle and compassionate. Just by looking at his expression, one could guess that he was holding a woman, and a beautiful woman!
The beautiful woman was shrouded in a soft and loose piece of clothing that Xinggu had specially taken out for her. The material of the clothing was hazy like fog, just like his heart that could be restless at any time and anywhere.

Hu Qing couldn't help but cover her face with her hands. What should she say? Just now, she sensed a breath approaching from outside. It was the breath of the women who had come here to wait for him. (End of this chapter)