The Three Worlds

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In front of the brothel.

Behind a mahogany table, a little boy with white hair stood.

Su Chen stepped forward, and the little boy showed a timid expression: "Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Su Chen glanced at the flower basket on the table. The flowers in it were not unfamiliar to him at all. They were all blooming mandala flowers.

And this is not the point. The point is that there are dewdrops on these petals, as if they were just picked in the early morning.

Su Chen frowned: "Are mandala flowers sold here?"

The little boy noticed the confusion in Su Chen's eyes and carefully explained: "Brother, these mandala flowers are not poisonous. Just buy one for your sister!"

When he said this, he secretly pointed at the brothel beside him.

Su Chen chuckled: "How do you know the sisters here like mandala flowers?"

The little boy said timidly: "Many brothers will come to me to buy some mandala flowers before going in!"

Su Chen asked: "You set up a stall in front of someone's door, didn't they drive you away?"

The little boy explained: "No, there is a sister here that I know, and she is very good to me. Moreover, it is daytime, not many people come here, and it will only be lively here at night."

Su Chen nodded lightly: "It's only lively at night..."

He glanced at the brothel behind the little boy. For some reason, when Su Chen looked over, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

Su Chen couldn't help but frown: "Is there... a strong person here?"

At this moment, he became more and more curious about this island.

There are arrays within arrays arranged here, as well as strange shops like Pig Gate. All of these are telling Su Chen that this is not an ordinary place.

When Su Chen retracted his thoughts, he found that the little boy was looking at him dryly, with a gentle expression on his face. He took out a spiritual source from his pocket and put it on the table: "Let me buy one!"

He picked one at random, picked it up, and left.

The little boy looked panicked: "Brother, wait a minute, you gave me too many spiritual sources. I can't... find them."

Su Chen waved his hand: "I'll give it to you."

The little boy stayed where he was.

When he reacted, there was no trace of Su Chen anywhere on this long street.

The little boy held the spiritual source in his hand and stared straight at it. Suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes: "Brother..."

There was a whimper in his voice.

Over the years, he has been setting up a stall here alone and has seen too many changes in human relationships. If that incident had not happened, he would not have fallen to this point.

The little boy suddenly remembered something, gritted his teeth, grabbed the spiritual source stone in his hand, and chased after him.

Lingyuan Stone is the currency of overseas fairy islands.

The spiritual source stone Su Chen gave was as big as a palm. Not to mention buying him a mandala flower, even if he bought all the mandala flowers on the little boy's table, that would be too much. More than enough.

However, he didn't do this because it was useless to buy too much. Su Chen just wanted to show some appreciation. To be honest, he still has quite a lot of these Spiritual Origin Stones on his body. He doesn't even know where these Spiritual Origin Stones came from. It was probably the guy without eyes who died in his own hands, and then from there. Relics on the opponent’s body

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Anyway, Su Chen has never worried about the few taels of silver in his pocket since he came to Tianfang. After all, as long as he wants anything, the Su family will prepare it for him.

If there is ever a time when it is not prepared, it is naturally that this thing is beyond the reach of a certain big boss of the Su family.

Su Chen also knew that no matter how rich he was, he would never be able to buy a treasure like this.

Therefore, he never had to worry about these few taels of silver.

Su Chen walked aimlessly on the street.

Look here, look there.

He didn't know what the purpose of the Green Coffin Spirit was in letting him come to this place. Anyway, as long as the Green Coffin Spirit didn't take the initiative to say it himself, Su Chen wouldn't ask.

"I really didn't see it. I didn't expect you to be such a warm-hearted person."

At this moment, the spirit of the green coffin took the initiative to speak.

Su Chen chuckled: "Just a bunch of people, it's convenient for you, me and others."

The spirit of the green coffin smiled: "You are wrong. This time, you have caused trouble."

Su Chen was stunned for a moment: "Have I caused trouble? Then I want to see who dares to trouble me!"

However, as soon as Su Chen finished speaking, the little boy who sold mandala flowers appeared in front of him, holding the spiritual source stone he gave him in his hand.

The little boy walked up to Su Chen timidly: "Brother, I don't want your spiritual source stone. Can you do me a favor?"

Su Chen frowned slightly.

help?

This is definitely not possible.

He, Su Chen, is not a philanthropic person.

These days, anyone who is too kind will have grass growing three feet high on his grave.

If it were anyone else who dared to chase him for help like this, Su Chen would have slapped him so hard that he would be confused.

But, the one in front of me is a little brother.

After all, he is just a child who has not yet been exposed to human experience.

Su Chen has already observed that this is indeed a child. His appearance can deceive others, and his age can also deceive others, but his soul alone cannot deceive others.

He had observed the other party's soul, and it was indeed a very clean and pure newborn soul.

So, the other party's age was real.

That is, about ten years old.

If he asked Su Chen to suddenly kill a child of about ten years old, he really couldn't do it. This was not because he was so kind, but because he had something he adhered to in his heart.

Su Chen did not reject the boy's proposal at the first time, but asked seriously: "What do you want me to help you with?"

The little boy lowered his head, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes and not let it fall, and his voice was a little sobbing: "My grandpa is sick, I... I want to save him."

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

He never thought that the boy's request was to ask him to save people.

But, he is a scholar!

Not a doctor!

Su Chen squatted down and said very patiently: "What's wrong with your grandfather? Why don't you send him to the clinic?"

Just now, when strolling on the road, Su Chen had already observed that there was a clinic at the end of this street, but there were only a few people, and it could be seen that this clinic was not very popular.

Of course, it's just that it's not popular, and we can't just say that the doctors in this clinic are not good!

Maybe, it's just because everyone who comes here is here to consume and shop, and everyone is healthy. Who would go to the clinic without any illness or disaster!

Faced with Su Chen's question, the little boy's face showed more timidity.

He shook his head: "My grandfather won't let me..."...