When Zhao Lingjun heard the "ding" sound, he thought that what was falling was a rusty iron nail. However, Zhao Lingjun was shocked when he saw it.

An item that looked like a lotus appeared in the garbage bag in front of Zhao Lingjun.

"Is it the brooch that Hao Meili used?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help thinking this when he carefully picked up this lotus-like item from the garbage bag with chopsticks.

But when Zhao Lingjun carefully cleaned the dirt from this thing on the fence, Zhao Lingjun immediately overturned the thought that had just appeared in his heart.

When Zhao Lingjun took this thing like a lotus, the first thing he felt was that this thing could definitely be called a work of art.

This is a black lotus.

The petals of the eight lotus flowers are in bud and are gathered together in different postures. They look indescribable. And the petals that pierce Zhao Lingjun's feet must be one of the upward stretching petals.

The whole black lotus is heavy, and it looks neither gold nor jade, with dense texture on it. Zhao Lingjun couldn't tell what material this lotus was made of.

So Zhao Lingjun took a paper cutter and scratched the lotus.

But what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that after the paper cutter passed, there was no small scratch on the lotus.

This discovery surprised Zhao Lingjun because in Zhao Lingjun's impression, metals that are harder than paper cutters seem to be rare.

So this thing is definitely not an ordinary thing.

While thinking about this, Zhao Lingjun discovered the strangeness on this lotus again.

On each petal, Zhao Lingjun saw many strange symbols. At first, when Zhao Lingjun saw these symbols, he thought that these symbols were just textures on the petals, but when he looked closely, Zhao Lingjun found that these symbols looked like some kind of ancient text.

"Is this an antique?" After walking back to the bedroom with this black lotus, Zhao Lingjun suddenly thought. "Is it actually a cultural relic that pierced my feet?"

"If this is a cultural relic with a long history, wouldn't I have posted it?" Zhao Lingjun thought of the word "cultural relic" and recalled many reports. In many reports, some people suddenly found that something inconspicuous in their home turned out to be a priceless antique and became rich overnight.

"Can such a good thing actually appear on me?" For a moment, Zhao Lingjun's mind was filled with dizziness of happiness. But after a moment, Zhao Lingjun immediately thought: "If this thing is really a treasure with a long history, how could it appear in the sewer?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingjun's thoughts flew into the sewer that made people feel disgusting so much that their scalp was numb.

This thing must have been rushing into my rain boots with the mud, and then ran back to my house desperately, and this thing hurt my feet.

But how could this thing be in the mud? As Zhao Lingjun thought about it, he suddenly thought of the feeling of stepping into the bottom of the sewer.

At that time, Zhao Lingjun already felt that the bottom of the sewer was definitely not made of concrete pouring. Now, when he savored the soft feeling of his stepping down, Zhao Lingjun felt that he was 80% sure that the bottom of the sewer was mud that had not poured any concrete.

When Zhao Lingjun thought of the word "Milt" and the ground, he understood a little why this black lotus appeared there.

This black lotus must be buried in the soil at the bottom of the sewer. After continuous wastewater erosion, the thing is slowly washed out and mixed in the mud.

So how could this thing be buried underground?

While thinking about this, Zhao Lingjun suddenly realized that this place used to be a mass grave.

At this time, Zhao Lingjun suddenly remembered that this black lotus was probably the personal belongings buried under this wasteland a long time ago, along with the executed death row prisoners.

Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his hand holding the black lotus could not help but tremble.

With a tremor, Zhao Lingjun failed to catch the black lotus and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Lingjun came to his senses, the black lotus had already fallen to the ground.

Then Zhao Lingjun saw a strange scene.

The black lotus fell firmly on the floor. However, when the black lotus fell to the ground this time, it did not make the crisp tingling sound when it first fell from the rain boots.

Zhao Lingjun just felt it was very strange, and saw eight lotus flowers on the black lotus, which suddenly popped up.

"Did this thing be broken by myself accidentally?" When Zhao Lingjun saw the black lotus ejected silently in front of him, he couldn't help but think.

However, what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that after the eight petals of the black lotus popped into the air, they did not fall down, but suddenly flew quickly with a point as the center.

And the center of the eight petals was even more colorful, emitting a strange light.

"What's going on?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but rub his eyes.

But then Zhao Lingjun saw a more strange scene.

The eight lotus flowers, after flying in the air for a while, gathered together again.

When the eight lotus flowers gathered together again, the black lotus that was originally in bud turned into a blooming lotus.

What made Zhao Lingjun's legs weak and fell to the ground was that after these eight petals recombined into a blooming lotus, they still did not fall to the ground.

This lotus just floated quietly in front of Zhao Lingjun's eyes, and the center of this lotus was filled with colorful brilliance slowly gathered into a radiant lotus pod.

"I'm not dreaming. Am I losing too much blood and having hallucinations?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but put his arm in front of his mouth and bit it.

"Ah~."

A feeling of pain came from the arms.

Zhao Lingjun finally confirmed that he was not dreaming.

The eight-petal black lotus flowers were floating quietly in front of me, emitting dazzling brilliance.

"Did I really pick up a peerless treasure this time?"

After not knowing how long it took to stay alone, Zhao Lingjun woke up.

After waking up, Zhao Lingjun felt his legs numb. When he looked at his watch, Zhao Lingjun realized that he had been facing this black lotus and stood stupidly for twenty minutes.

But twenty minutes passed, and the black lotus still floated quietly in front of Zhao Lingjun, shining with strange brilliance.

"What the hell is going on?"

After sitting again at the floating black lotus for half an hour, Zhao Lingjun finally couldn't help it.
Chapter completed!