Chapter 251: The moon in the shell, the painting in the bone, who is peeking at his true appearance?
When Su Mu's gaze fell on the shell, his pupils shrank sharply and he stood there in a daze.

Even my breathing became faster.

The inner wall of the shell was black and very smooth, but what shocked Su Mu was that there was a portrait on the inner wall. The portrait was white, so it was very clear and visible against the black background.

What shocked Su Mu was that this portrait was none other than himself!

So, when Su Mu saw it, he was so shocked.

Ever since I traveled to this strange world, I have been on this river and have never gone out. The person who has the most contact with me is Nannan, but Nannan lives with me every day, and it is impossible for her to put her portrait in this shell for no reason.

Moreover, it takes a lot of effort to open the shell by myself, and Nannan is not capable of doing this, so the possibility of Nannan drawing it is directly ruled out.

If Nannan is excluded, Su Mu really can't think of anyone else.
While thinking, Su Mu stretched out his right hand, and the moment he touched the portrait, a chill came from his fingertips, making Su Mu feel as if he was electrocuted.

This portrait has a grainy texture, it doesn't look like it was painted, it looks more like it was nailed on!

Then, Su Mu opened his spiritual sense and looked carefully, only to find that this portrait of himself seemed to be made out of thousands of tiny white nails!
After discovering something strange, Su Mu frowned.

how?

Is someone cursing me?

Because nailing people with nails is a very bad practice and very unlucky.

But I have never left this river, I don’t have any enemies, and I haven’t offended anyone?
Could it be!

Could it be that it was done by those cross-river people who had been robbed by me?
Because apart from living with Nannan, Su Mu's biggest dealings were with people crossing the river, and he collected crossing fees.

Although I sometimes jokingly say that I am "robbing", but seriously speaking, am I not collecting the river crossing fee normally?
Right?

It’s not too much to guard the river yourself, maintain the order of the river, and collect some crossing fees, right?

What's more, he was bound to the river guarding system. This river was the first river he guarded and would also be the first river he successfully refined.

Even though, at this stage, this river may not completely belong to you, but it is yours after all. Although the refining progress is only 25%, but when rounded off, this river is yours!

It's just a matter of time!

So, it’s your own river, so what’s wrong with charging some crossing fee?
Why are there still people who secretly make vulgar figures and curse themselves?
As the saying goes, what's wrong with making more money in the early stages of starting a business?
This river is the first river that Su Mu wants to refine, so this is the first sector of Su Mu's early entrepreneurship. It is not excessive to charge some river crossing fee, right?
Later, when Su Mu gets completely well, he will refine the second river, the third river, the hundredth and the thousandth more powerful rivers. By then, Su Mu will not have to charge a crossing fee for each river and can be more generous.

There must be many rivers that are more powerful than this one!
Therefore, Su Mu felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

I just don't know which narrow-minded person was so resentful of me that he nailed myself into this shell. It's so unlucky and such a mean person!

I collect the toll for crossing the river myself, and I have never raised the price over the years. I only charge one treasure.

And now Su Mu also provides escort service, which will take you to your destination safely and send you home safely. The service is perfect!
After calming down, Su Mu's spiritual power burst out, ready to pull out all the nails.

But he found that, for some reason, after his spiritual power fell on it, it seemed to be devoured, as if it had been transferred to another space, like punching cotton, with no effect at all!

Su Mu changed his mind, locked onto one of the nails, and pulled it out with all his strength.

But he couldn't use any strength at all, which was very strange, but Su Mu's strength was too strong. Even though 99.999% of his spiritual power was swallowed and transferred, there was only a little left, and he still pulled out the white nail. Su Mu looked at the nail in his palm, which was very thin and the material seemed to be similar to bone. It was a bone nail!
Using bone nails to nail Su Mu's portrait, what kind of vicious curse is this?

It's so unlucky!

Then, he prepared to pull out the second bone screw, but found that the difficulty of removing the second bone screw increased hundreds and thousands of times!
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it out.

Moreover, there are tens of thousands of bone nails densely packed on it. If it takes so much time to pull out just one by yourself, what's the point of playing?

This will take a long time, at least ten days or half a month, and there is no guarantee that all the weeds will be removed.

Maybe it was just a prank by some person crossing the river. After all, everything had been going smoothly for me and I wasn't affected at all.

Moreover, he is already an Immortal King. If someone could curse him with this thing, then his status as an Immortal King would be like living a dog's life.

Su Mu collected the only bone nail he had pulled out, then took the shell, came to the shore, and threw it into the river: "Fuck you!"

After throwing away this unlucky thing, Su Mu dusted off his hands and felt much better.

It was all in vain. I thought this scallop shell was some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be such an unlucky thing.

Su Mu calmed himself down and continued his patrol of the river today.

Maybe the bad luck was swept away by myself, or was it a psychological suggestion?

Especially good luck!

Just a few minutes after going out, I saw dozens of crocodiles fighting in a low-lying water area. The fight was very fierce.

Su Mu turned into a messenger of justice, stopped the riot, and directly received 10,000 favor points. He was so happy!

At this moment, Su Mu was standing on the water with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, there were fifty-five crocodiles of different sizes, lined up neatly, with fear in their eyes, waiting for Su Mu's lecture.

"Who started it?"

Su Mu looked at the dozens of crocodiles and asked.

Because of the group fights among these huge crocodiles, the small fish and shrimps in this area of ​​water were left with no living space, and even hundreds or thousands of fish were killed, making this area of ​​water full of smoke and smoke, and full of white fish bellies.

Scolded by Su Mu, all the crocodiles trembled and shivered.

The crocodiles from both gangs looked at each other in bewilderment. Who was the one who instigated this?
This is war!
"you."

"What are you looking at? Just you."

Su Mu pointed at the largest crocodile in the lead, with blood-red scales all over its body, and shouted.

(End of this chapter)