Everyone’s Junkyard, Picking Up Faked Death Medusa at the Beginning
31 Grave trash, Dark Artifact Soul Summoning Lamp!

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"I'm going to find a treasure first."

"You guys make something to eat."

Chen Fan was very happy.

Last night, trash had landed twice in his personal garbage dump. Yesterday, he had sensed the arrival of public trash.

He had thought that the next time the trash came would be some time later.

He did not expect that tonight would come again.

"Buzz…"

Filled with anticipation, Chen Fan contacted the mark and disappeared in front of the three of them.

" Young Master…disappeared?"

Cui Beixi was extremely curious and shocked.

She couldn't understand the words of this world, nor could she understand the language of this world. Naturally, she couldn't go online to understand the world like Medusa and Baxia.

"Yes!"

"He went to Taobao."

" Yesterday, Young Master picked you up from the garbage dump…"

Medusa transmitted her voice and used Mental Energy to communicate with her. She also joked with her at the same time.

"Rubbish dump…"

Trish's face instantly turned red.

" We…are all abandoned by the heavens…trash…"

Ba Xia muttered.

……

" As expected, all the trash from before has been cleaned up…"

He looked at the pile of new trash in the trash space.

It was not in its original position, but all the trash that had been dug up by Chen Fan was gone.

Not a single piece of trash was left behind.

With his perception, Chen Fan realized that his garbage dump was indeed as rumored. After digesting the previous garbage, it had become slightly bigger.

"Those powerhouses who awakened a hundred years ago, how big would their garbage dump be?”

Chen Fan was very curious.

Chen Fan took out a dust-proof and odor-resistant mask that he had prepared beforehand from his storage ring. He also took out a small iron rake and walked towards the trash pile.

There wasn't much rubbish this time. There was only a small slope.

He did not know what was buried inside.

Without saying much, Chen Fan directly started fighting.

He directly raked it down and raised a pile of mud.

The soil was fluffy and slightly moist, carrying a musty smell of decay.

Moreover, this pile of trash was obviously mostly soil.

There were many boulders mixed in with some dead branches and leaves.

These boulders seemed to be carved from green bricks.

"I wonder where this trash came from?”

" However, it's not battlefield trash…"

"It's not kitchen waste either."

Chen Fan analyzed as he pinched the soil.

Analysis was also a course in school.

After throwing away the soil, Chen Fan climbed up the garbage slope and picked up a green stone. He found that the green stone seemed to be an ordinary stone, but there were patterns carved on it.

"System, do you want to take it back?"

Chen Fan asked. Those patterns looked like ordinary patterns. He could not understand if there was any meaning behind them.

Therefore, he asked the system.

"Ding…this is only a green stone that has experienced time.”

"There's no value in recycling it."

The system's answer was very straightforward.

"What about these patterns?"

"No value?"

Chen Fan asked.

"It's just an ordinary pattern. There are no special patterns, so it's of no value.”

The system analyzed.

"Veins…"

"Indeed, I can see that too."

"I just wanted to confirm with you."

Chen Fan smiled and shook Qing Shi off.

"Swoosh…"

After confirming that the green stone had no value, Chen Fan threw it away and continued digging.

Because he was holding an iron rake, Chen Fan's movements were very light.

In fact, it was best to use one's own hands when searching for treasures in the garbage dump, not to borrow tools.

Otherwise, with a shovel or a rake, it was very likely that the treasure in the trash would be shattered.

This was the lesson that the predecessors had learned through blood and tears.

For example, Chen Fan had stabbed the broken spear in his hand directly yesterday. If it was not for Ba Xia, the other living beings would have been stabbed through the heart.

Of course, it was outside the public garbage space.

After all, there were so many people sharing the loot. Other than luck, most of the time, it was about hand speed.

"Ding…"

Finally, a slight crisp sound came from the iron rake. Chen Fan's heart was slightly happy, but at the same time, he was slightly worried.

"The ancients did not deceive me."

Chen Fan smiled and threw the rake away.

Then, he began to dig the soil slowly with both hands.

Soon, his palm touched a hard object, and he felt a cold sensation.

"I've touched a treasure!"

Chen Fan smiled and quickly dug up the soil as quickly as possible.

Soon, he saw something shiny.

He took it out and took a look.

It was like a lamp.

Chen Fan patted the soil on it and realized that it really was a lamp.

The transparent material was neither gold nor jade, and it was extremely heavy.

There was still a little lamp oil inside, and half of the wick was left.

However, the lights had already been extinguished.

"Ding…congratulations to the host for picking up a Soul Summoning Lamp.”

The system notification sounded.

"Soul Summoning Lamp?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

"It's a ritual in a certain world. After burying the dead, seven soul-summoning lamps are lit around the coffin to summon the souls of the dead.”

"This lamp can be lit for a thousand years…"

the system explained.

"In other words, the Soul Summoning Lamp is real?"

Chen Fan asked.

In that case, the trash here came from the grave, and this Soul Summoning Lamp was a Dark Artifact?

For a moment, Chen Fan seemed to feel a chill around him.

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