Planar Trash

Cheng Jingchi was about to walk towards the bathroom in the master bedroom when Li Zhan suddenly grabbed him and stopped him behind him. Then he made a lightning move, picked up a water glass on the coffee table, opened the balcony door, and forced himself to face outside. thrown out.

With a "crash", the porcelain cup hit the ground with a crisp sound, followed by two dull sounds, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

It was pitch black outside the house, and two of the street lights that were not on at first were turned off, and only the shadows of the newly planted green trees in the community were seen, and no one was seen.

Cheng Jingchi was startled for a moment before realizing: "Is there someone outside?"

"Yeah." Li Zhan nodded, under the energy-saving lamps, Cheng Jingchi's face was a little blue from the cold, and he changed his words, "It may be a thief, seeing that there is no one in the room, I want to come in to see if there is anything valuable. "

When Cheng Jingchi heard that it was a thief, Cheng Jingchi immediately became nervous.

His home is as shabby as the model room just finished. It is still a simplified version of the model room. Except for the necessary furniture and appliances such as the bed, sofa, dining table, refrigerator, and air conditioner, there are no other valuable things on the facade. The only one looks better. What I stole was an LCD TV I had just bought, but it was a bargain, less than 2000 yuan.Today's thieves are as sharp-eyed as the bosses who sell electrical appliances, and they will definitely not want to wander around the neighborhood with such a big TV on their backs.

He kept all the really valuable things in that dirty-looking and inconspicuous storage bag, and threw them casually in the closet.

He didn't believe that there was a thief like him who could use his spiritual eyes to see through phenomena and see through the essence, and see the inner world from the dusty appearance of the storage bag, but everything is not absolute, if the storage bag is really stolen , that would be bad.

Cheng Jingchi ran to the bedroom and opened the closet door, saw the storage bag lying in the closet neatly, scanned it consciously, and found that there were all the things inside, so she was very calm.

The most valuable thing in his house is this humble rag bag, as long as this is not lost, he doesn't care even if the house is emptied.

"Have you lost anything?" Li Zhan asked after closing the door and window and walking in.

Cheng Jingchi shook her head: "I don't have any valuables in my house, so what can I throw away? The most valuable thing is this empty house, unless he can just move it out."

Imagining someone carrying a house on their backs and crawling around on the street, Cheng Jingchi felt quite amused, shaking her head and laughing, looking very happy.

Li Zhan couldn't help reminding him: "Don't you want to see what's gone?"

"Ah! Really, I almost forgot." Cheng Jingchi slapped her head, immediately put the thief matter behind her, and went to open the door excitedly.

A thick cloud of dust hit his face, choking Cheng Jingchi to cough again and again.

I saw that the bathroom, which was less than three square meters, was filled with all kinds of gravel and slag, like a small bag of dirt.

These slags are not as beautiful as the precious metals last time. Most of them are black and piled up on the floor like cinders. They are just a pile of garbage.

Cheng Jingchi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The quality of garbage is really not as good as once!Last time he dropped a few gems, but this time he simply dropped a pile of garbage that was obviously leftover after refining the mine, just to satisfy his desire to pick up garbage, okay?

Cheng Jingchi used her spiritual eyes to glance at the hill-like pile of waste. There were no beautiful white spots flying around with a halo of white, nor black or other strange colored spots. It looked like a pile of ordinary waste. Just rubbish.

However, even so, Cheng Jingchi, who has long been used to digging through trash, still found out her full outfit for picking up trash, put on a raincoat and rain boots, put on a mask and gloves, and squatted on the ground to pick up trash.

Li Zhan has completely given up on correcting his bad habit of picking up trash. He took out another pair of gloves, put them on, and resigned himself to squatting on the ground to pick them up with him.

The two of them can now be regarded as veterans of garbage digging, picking them up very quickly, throwing the completely useless ones to one side, throwing the useful or useless ones on the other side, and throwing the useful ones on the other side side.

After clearing nearly one-third of the stones, Cheng Jingchi's brows were almost knotted.

Among the stones that have been cleaned up, there is not even a single stone with aura, and it looks like completely useless industrial waste.

He was very disappointed.

Although he knew that most of the things that fell were useless scraps from the opposite world, but he had been in the habit of picking them up for so long, and it was frustrating to find that there was not a single useful thing.

He continued to rummage down and found a stone the size of a palm.The whole body of the stone is black, with some golden patterns on it. The texture is quite unique. There is still a trace of aura left on the stone. It should be something like a spirit stone, but the aura inside has been exhausted, so it’s not a big deal worth it.

Cheng Jingchi thought about it, and put the stone on the side where it would be useful.

Although this stone is no longer useful as a medium for spiritual energy, its shape and texture are rather unique. If you meet someone who likes to collect strange stones, you may be able to sell it for a good price.

Anyway, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat, and it's a subsidy if you can sell it for some money, otherwise he would be picking up garbage for nothing.

Li Zhan, who had been silent all the time, but with an obvious expression of disgust on his face, suddenly let out a "huh", and then pulled out a dead sapling from the garbage dump, Cheng Jingchi couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw it.

The dead branch was no bigger than the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb, more than 20 centimeters long, and it was scorched black as if it had been struck by lightning. There were only a few thin hairs sticking out from the roots, but it was rich in spiritual energy. The white light was so bright that it almost blinded a dog's eyes.

What an abundance of aura!

Cheng Jingchi's heart began to beat wildly.

This is the vortex portal that has been opened so many times, and it is the first time that something with aura has fallen in. The previous fleshy bones and immortal grass are better than the meat and immortal grass on the earth, but that is also It's just a state between ordinary plants and spiritual plants. This dead branch is the first thing he has seen that truly carries the aura of another world, and it is so rich. Cheng Jingchi, who wants to understand this mysterious and mysterious thing that is extremely scarce on the earth, said that it is not a priceless treasure.

Cheng Jingchi took the branch over, looked at it over and over several times, and exclaimed in admiration: "As expected of a real spiritual plant, it looks different from this."

Li Zhan stretched out his hand and tapped on the tree trunk, and there was an ethereal voice faintly in the air, like the compassionate Avalokitesvara humming with his head down, or like the chanting words of an eminent monk, if there is nothing, it is extremely ethereal.

Li Zhan's face was extremely surprised: "Is this Tianyinmu?"