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Chapter 353: The Wife of He Bo

Roar~

A sharp cry came from the depths of the Fish Scale House.

It sounded like a woman.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

"What is this sound?"

"How could there be someone in the Fish Scale House?"

At this time, Qi Gaohan from Xuanyan Academy pondered: "Have you heard of 'the wife of He Bo'?"

"The wife of He Bo?"

Li Chen was also stunned for a moment, only to hear Qi Gaohan continue: "The three elders and court officials of Ye often collect taxes from the people, and collect millions of dollars from them. They use 200,000 or 300,000 of them to marry a wife for He Bo, and share the rest with the witches and take them home. At that time, the witches saw a beautiful girl from a humble family and said, 'This girl should be the wife of He Bo.' Then they were betrothed."

"He Bo marrying a wife?!"

Li Chen frowned slightly.

There is no smoke without fire.

The roads in the Fish Scale House are intricate, and there is a faint reflection of water above the head.

The "Cause and Effect Transformation Secret" has memorized the map in his mind.

Everyone followed the entrance with trepidation and entered a long and narrow corridor.

The corridor can only accommodate three or five people. The three sides are crystal walls, and only the ground is paved with stone slabs, with fairy grass growing in the gaps.

On one side of the wall is a picture of the "Emperor of Heaven's Mandate", which seems to be the scene when He Bo was given the order.

The most important thing is that He Bo is stepping on daffodils and holding a token in his hand, with a faint shadow of thousands of valleys competing for the flow.

Legend has it that He Bo drank daffodil juice and achieved immortality, and was named He Bo by the Emperor of Heaven.

On the other side of the wall is a picture of He Bo riding a dragon horse, mapping the rivers and lakes of the world, and then handing a picture to a young man.

"The map of rivers in the world!"

"Dayu's flood control!"

Qi Gaohan's eyes lit up and his face was full of excitement.

"Legend has it that He Bo mapped the rivers of the world and made the 'Hetu', which was then passed on to Dayu, one of the Five Emperors, to help him successfully control floods."

"Is He Bo's inheritance really the 'Hetu'?"

Look at the corridor in front of him again.

"That's daffodils!"

"That's water moss!"

When everyone saw the fresh grass growing in the cracks in the ground, and then matched it with the pictures on the wall, they realized that the ground here was full of natural treasures.

Everyone was excited at the moment.

But Li Chen said loudly at this time: "No matter what you see later, everyone must not take a wrong step."

Although this corridor looks extremely beautiful, it hides several mechanisms.

Once you make a mistake, you will be doomed.

The monks behind him heard the words, and a look of hesitation flashed across their faces, and finally nodded in response.

Every time Li Chen took a step, the monks behind him followed his footsteps.

But when I really stepped into the corridor, I realized that once I stepped on the stone slab, the crystal walls on both sides would emit spiritual light, reflecting the fairy grass on the ground.

It seemed to be tempting the monks, why not pick it?

Sure enough, a demon cultivator in a black cloak couldn't resist the temptation, and suddenly shouted, and took a step towards the stone slab next to him.

"Daffodil! Daffodil!!"

Snap, snap, snap.

The demon cultivator took three steps in succession and reached out to pick a daffodil.

There were no mechanisms or traps as imagined.

Even Li Chen was stunned. How could it be possible.

He turned his head and looked behind him, but he saw the suspicion and anger on the faces of many monks.

"Liar!"

"Humph! The Killing Temple really has ulterior motives!"

"Everyone, what are you waiting for?!"

Li Chen frowned, and his eyes swept coldly over the few people who were shouting the most fiercely.

There were demon cultivators and righteous cultivators.

"Donors, if you don't believe me, you can do whatever you want."

"But I have said before, even if you don't follow the rules, you don't need to follow me."

At this time, a Luofenggu disciple suddenly jumped out of the crowd, showing contempt: "This monk is not a good person."

"Maybe he will lead us to the evil way."

After saying that, he took the lead and stepped out of the stone slab that Li Chen walked on.

With a leader, as expected, the monks immediately jumped out of the stone slab and ran towards the fairy grass and Ganoderma lucidum around.

"Hahaha!"

"Fairy grass! Fairy grass! Here I come!"

"Where is the mechanism?"

"All mine, all mine!"

"Killing Buddha, you have an unpredictable mind!"

"Killing Temple must want to eat alone!"

A group of people were like crazy, sweeping away all the Narcissus flowers and Ganoderma lucidum on the ground.

Some even swallowed the Narcissus flowers directly into their stomachs.

In an instant, the Qi on his body was swallowed and exhaled, as if it was assisted by God.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a fairy grass, worthy of being a fairy grass."

After saying that, he didn't forget to give Li Chen a look of contempt.

Li Chou raised his Zen stick and was about to teach the other party a lesson, but was stopped by Li Chen.

"Brother, a little impatience will ruin a big plan."

"You can't step off the stone slab."

After persuading Li Chou to stop, Li Chen looked behind him.

Except for the monks of the Killing Temple and the three women of Xiangfei Valley, He Cangwu, Jing Congling, Zhu Chengyue, the Seven Sons of Canglang, Miao Yuanzhou, Linghu Zuo, Hongtu, Hongru, etc., the geniuses of the major sects were all very determined and did not move a single step.

Li Chen didn't care about anything else and continued to move forward.

In this way, he took another hundred steps and could vaguely see the end of the corridor.

Li~

"Jiejiejie~"

First there was a sharp whistle, followed by a creepy laugh.

The laughter continued, from left to right.

"What a fragrant flower~hehehe~"

The woman's voice was like sobbing, and accompanied by gusts of cold wind, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a monk's cry came from behind.

Li Chen frowned and turned his head to see a monk suddenly tearing open his clothes on his chest, scratching his skin with his hands. Even though blood was flowing, he had no intention of stopping.

This monk was the Luofeng Valley disciple who had swallowed the fairy grass in front of everyone just now.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The monk's eyes were wide open, and there was not a trace of pain on his face, but a strange smile.

Until he cut open his stomach and dug out a peanut-sized seed from his stomach.

He held the seed, buried it in the gap of the stone slab, and replanted it.

"Hahaha~"

After laughing wildly three times, he fell on the seed with a "plop" and became the nutrient of the seed.

There was no more sound.

Until then, everyone found a white shadow floating out of the corpse.

It was a very beautiful woman, wearing simple clothes, with a faint smile on her lips and infinite tenderness in her eyes.

She bowed slightly to her junior brother on the ground.

"Hehe, the daffodils are finally planted, and Lord Hebo will be very happy."

She seemed to have thought of something, blushed, gently covered her mouth, and lowered her head.

"Hehe~"

It was exactly the look that a wife expected her husband to look like, under the light of the water, it looked like a dream.

But the next moment, she slowly raised her head, and all the beauty just now came to an abrupt end, replaced by black pupils, wrinkles on her face, and two rows of sharp teeth.

"Hehe~"

"Where should the next one be planted?"

She swept her eyes over everyone, and everyone was terrified.

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