"That'...... Alright then, you give me a hedron and I can answer any questions you have. The little boy failed to sell clothes, and he looked regretful.

"This ...... Okay, I don't have many spars, just one!" Zhao Yuan pretended to grit his teeth and summoned a hedron from the Sumeru Ring and handed it to the little boy.

The spars in Zhao Yuan's Sumeru ring can be described as thousands, but this place is a little weird, and he doesn't dare to show off his wealth and incur a disaster.

"Uh-huh, you ask!" The little boy took the spar, with a happy look on his face, carefully put away the spar, put away the small and delicate Xueliang flying sword, and fell to the ground.

"Is the castle safe?" Zhao Yuan went straight to the point.

"Safe. As long as you don't reveal yourself as a newcomer, you usually won't be bothered. The little boy nodded affirmatively.

"But how do you disguise that you're not a newcomer?"

"This ...... This...... As long as you are arrogant...... The people here are all deceived and afraid of evil...... But I'm not deceiving the good and fearing the evil!" the little boy replied.

"I know Lu Dao, little friend, what is your name?" Zhao Yuan didn't plan to ask too much information about this child, in the face of preconceived ideas, as long as he was sure that the castle was safe, Zhao Yuan would be able to figure out the rules of the game in this world.

For the current Zhao Yuan, as long as he comes into contact with human beings, he will be able to contact information for the first time, and the castle in the plain is extremely prosperous, and there are many cultivators, and inquiring about news in that kind of place is the royal way.

"They all call me Little Shell. ”

"Small shell shell...... Don't you have an official name?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"Nope. Xiao Shell shook his head, showing a trace of sadness in his eyes, Zhao Yuan's words seemed to pierce his sadness.

"How old are you?" Zhao Yuan hurriedly diverted the topic.

"It's more than 200 years old......"

"Ah......" Zhao Yuan's body seemed to be pricked by a needle, and then he retreated a few feet, looking at the small shell with a dull face, he really couldn't believe that this seemingly harmless child was more than two hundred years old.

"I came here when I was eight years old and have lived here for over 200 years. Xiao Shell rolled his eyes, and said with a rare and strange expression: "In this sand formation, no matter who comes in, the body will stop growing. ”

"Never get old?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that there was such a mystery in this formation, wouldn't it be equivalent to immortality.

"You think beautifully! It's just that the body can't develop, and when it's time to die, you still have to die. The little shell shell pursed his mouth, and his originally innocent face showed a hint of old age.

"Are you disguised?" Zhao Yuan was startled by the old expression of the little shell, and retreated again, he felt that the two hundred or more children were actually full of danger.

"Hehe, don't worry, Xiao Shell has no interest in killing, but occasionally uses this appearance to deceive newcomers and get some benefits, besides, look at this stupid zombie, there should be two hits, it's not easy to kill him, I won't take risks." ”

"Little doll, if you say stupid zombie again, Lao Tzu will fight for hundreds of years of cultivation to kill you!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses was stimulated when he heard the word "zombie", and his pair of deep-set eye sockets stared at the small shell, full of momentum full of eyes that looked at the world.

"Damn, it's really a ruthless character, the little shell is gone......"

Little Shell was frightened by the boiling killing intent of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and almost fell to the ground, clutching his chest with a panicked expression.

"Hmph, I'm the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, you know, I'm the master of all corpses!" the King of Ten Thousand Corpses was pleased with the performance of the little shell, holding his bare head high, and his expression was radiant.

"Understood, understood. Well, looking at you, you are also a poor sour, too lazy to delay time with you, and the little shell shell has to go out of the way to bang luck...... Hey, by the way, for the sake of a spar, the small shell also sent a free message, in this sand array, all cultivators' senses will be degraded, that is to say, when anyone sneaks up on you, you may not be able to find out. ”

"I see......"

Zhao Yuan was stunned, and then, it suddenly dawned on him, he remembered that when he first fell into this sand formation from the Honghuang area, he didn't find the two green robe Dao Masters who played chess, and just now, this two-hundred-year-old little shell shell was a few feet behind him, and he didn't even find out that it was not how high their cultivation was, but that this formation limited the ability of cultivators.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan thought that when he and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses were hiding in the grass, the two cultivators did not find out, and they must have been affected by the formation, and their ears and eyes were not as agile as before.

"Hehe, it's good to pay attention to yourself, many newcomers come in, although they are powerful, but they lose their lives stupidly. In addition, in this world, there are very few children, and people need to find a place to vent their love, so except for people like me who look like children and have a bit of a market, if a big man like you wants to survive, he relies on a ruthless, don't forget! In the city of Shamiao, only by being a wicked person can there be a future!"

"Wicked ......" Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.

"It is difficult to be a wicked person according to your appearance, but you are stiff...... This friend is a bit murderous, and there shouldn't be much of a problem with him covering you. The little shell glanced at the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

Zhao Yuan couldn't understand that the little shell was afraid of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, because the King of Ten Thousand Corpses had not revealed his powerful strength from beginning to end.

In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't know what to do, Xiao Shell had been following them all along, and he had also witnessed the King of Ten Thousand Corpses awaken hundreds of walking dead and skeleton zombies......

......

Xiao Shell didn't seem to want to entangle with Zhao Yuan, so he talked a few words, and then flashed people under the pretext.

Zhao Yuan himself didn't want to be with an old and cunning "child", he always felt weird, and when he saw the little shell leaving, he was naturally happy, and he walked towards the sand city of the Dynasty of Ten Thousand Corpses.

Looking at Sha Miao City from the mountains, it seemed to be right in front of him, but after descending on the plain, Zhao Yuan found that the place where they chatted with Xiao Shell was at least dozens of miles away from Sha Miao City.

In order to avoid revealing the identity of the newcomer, Zhao Yuan did not fly with the sword, and moreover, he also dressed up the King of Ten Thousand Corpses again.

According to the earth's measurement method, the height of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses has reached at least one meter nine, and the clothes on Zhao Yuan's body are not suitable for the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, although the bathrobe is wide, it only covers the knees of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and a pair of thin black legs without the slightest hair are exposed, forming a strong visual impact with the snow-white bathrobe.

Zhao Yuan put on a pair of leather shoes bought on the earth for the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, but the feet of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses were too big, so Zhao Yuan had to cut off the front of the pair of brand-name leather shoes of tens of thousands of yuan, so that the toes of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses were exposed, fortunately, although the feet of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses were long, but the skeleton was wrapped in a little skin, and the problem of wearing in and out was not big, otherwise, Zhao Yuan could only let him walk barefoot.

After putting on his leather shoes, Zhao Yuan found another peaked hat to bring to the King of Ten Thousand Corpses to cover his bare head, the skinny head, which was really eye-catching.

After dressing up, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses looks extremely weird, but it is less eerie and more funny.

"Okay, they shouldn't look at you unpleasantly!" Zhao Yuan looked at the funny appearance of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, restrained his urge to burst into laughter, and clapped his hands.

"Why do they look at me unpleasantly?" the King of Ten Thousand Corpses looked suspicious.

"Do you think a normal human would have a crush on a corpse?" Zhao Yuan asked rhetorically.

"No...... However, I am the King of Ten Thousand Corpses!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses had a hint of pride on his face.

"Is there a difference?!"

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