Chapter 592 Why don’t you grab it!
Murong Ji slowly finished eating a rabbit leg, then went on to cut up the rest of the rabbit meat. After he was full, he patted his belly.

Then he slowly stood up and cleaned up the fire to prevent sparks from flying everywhere. After making sure the fire was out, he walked out of the valley.

Wang Quanzui was bound by a tortoise shell and slowly floated behind Murong Ji...

At the same time, on the ghost eye in front of Murong Ji's eyes, various images were constantly switching. Within a thousand miles, images from almost everywhere were transmitted, including cities, mountains, houses, valleys...

They all appeared in Murong Ji's eyes.

Even so, it is not easy to find the kingdom because the area is too large.

Suddenly, Murong Ji realized that there was something wrong with Wang Quanzui behind him. Turning around, he saw that the ropes binding this girl were almost cutting into her flesh.

Wang Quan was almost unconscious...

"I rely on!"

In a hurry, he put Wang Quanzui on the ground, pinched a hand gesture, and the ropes loosened instantly. Looking at Wang Quanzui again, he found that his spiritual energy was disordered, his qi was weak and his blood was weak. This was a sign of impending death!
The effect of the Immortal Binding Rope is that the more you struggle, the tighter the binding becomes.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead with a headache, and thinking of her previous behavior, he understood a little. Wasn't this the same as when he was in his first life, trying his best to delete the chat history?
Be innocent in the world.

I had tied her up in a very embarrassing way before. It was no problem in the mountains, but once we left the mountains and entered the city... that would be...

Murong Ji exhaled, took out an orange-yellow pill, and fed it into Wang Quanzui's mouth. Then he pointed a sword finger at her shoulder to help her dissolve the power of the medicine. After making sure that her injuries were gradually healed, he let go.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A coughing sound was heard and Wang Quanzui slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the jade-like cheeks, which had been rosy due to the restraints of the Immortal Binding Rope, instantly lost their color and turned as pale as paper.

His lively eyes were wide open and somewhat dull, with fear in his pupils.

His breathing was involuntarily rapid and disordered, and Pingyuan's chest was rising and falling violently.

Gradually, he realized that he was still in the mountains. He slowly came to his senses, let out a long breath, and then murmured, "My reputation as the Dream Swordsman has been saved. Woohoo... Eh?!!"

Before he could finish, Wang Quanzui found himself slowly floating up again, and that damn rope magic weapon was wrapped around his body again! !

In panic, I turned around and saw someone standing beside me, looking at me speechlessly.

"Dream Swordsman?! Is Miss Wang Quan so immature?"

Wang Quanzui's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously turned his face away, "I'm not Wang Quanzui! You got the wrong person!"

Murong Ji: "..."

Then he let out a long sigh. These people have rarely seen the world of martial arts or human nature. They are as pure as a blank sheet of paper... It's understandable.

He turned around and continued walking down the mountain.

Wang Quan got anxious when he was drunk, and he was afraid that someone would see him like this.

Wouldn't his reputation as a dream swordsman be ruined? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but panic.

"Hey! Hey you! Since you know me, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible! I... ahhh..."

Once again I was speechless and became a mute.

This time she saw clearly that Murong Ji had inserted a needle into her body.

The more anxious I was, the less I could say. For a moment, I was anxious and angry, and the grievances rose to my heart, and my eyebrows and eyes were filled with some moisture.

Wang Quanzui looked at Murong Ji with a bit of resentment in his eyes, and kept encouraging himself in his heart: [Don’t cry, don’t cry, once you cry, your image will be ruined! This evil guy will be even more proud! ]

Take the official road.

The sky at night is like a piece of black silk, with bright stars painted on both sides, and then the night light shines down on the ground, making the road look fluorescent and bright.

Wang Quanzui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The official road was deserted at night, and fortunately no one could see her ugly appearance.

At this moment, Murong Ji suddenly stopped, gently held the ghost eye, and smiled slightly. He really found it!

In a valley thousands of miles away, there were Wang Quan Baiye and his men.

Murong Ji turned his head to look at Wang Quanzui behind him and suddenly smiled. This smile scared her, and she was terrified and her hair stood on end.

There was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to her thoughts. He waved his hand and Wang Quanzui slowly floated over. Facing her frightened eyes, he looked her up and down.

A lot of magic weapons all over the body!
How rich are they! How many resources can these things be exchanged for?
After taking away all the magic weapons from Wang Quanzui, Murong Ji looked again and found that the girl was only left with an inner garment. He retracted his hand to take her inner armor.

Looking at Wang Quan drunk and tearful, I felt both aggrieved and pitiful.

Murong Ji twitched his lips. If it was an enemy, he would not bother to take care of the other party's feelings. Of course, he would be as cruel as he could. But this girl is the eldest daughter of Wang Quan's family, so it's not good to do too much. "Don't worry, I'm not interested in Pingban'er."

"Wow... wow wow wow..." With these words, Wang Quanzui could no longer hold back and tears started to fall down.

Murong Ji rubbed his swollen forehead and suddenly said, "You still have a piece of soft armor to wear next to your body, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Quan stopped crying drunkenly and turned pale with fear. His delicate face, in the moonlight, looked more like a pitiful little white rabbit, delicious and tempting.

Murong yawned and looked at the location of the valley in the ghost eye and the group of masked people having dinner in the valley. He was really speechless. If you didn't know, you would think they were here for a picnic.

Then he pressed the ghost eye in front of Wang Quanzui's eyes...

I watched her expression change from horror to shock, then from shock to anger, and then become extremely complicated the next moment.

"A bunch of young ladies and gentlemen, they have never been beaten by society. In this case, how about we teach them a lesson?"

Murong Ji said with a smile on his face.

Wang Quanzui was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "We?"

"Yes, it's us. Just think about it, you are suffering here, but they are enjoying themselves over there. They are really bullying you."

Wang Quanzui: “…” Thinking about it again, it makes sense!

A burst of anger instantly burned from the bottom of her heart, and her delicate face became a little angry. "Then let me go and return all the magic weapons to me."

"to make!"

After Murong Ji returned all the magic weapons to her, he took out a Ruhua, activated it, and wrote a letter.

Wang Quanzui looked at the doll and felt it was not unfamiliar to her. She had seen the pair of black and white dolls when she was a child.

The Wang Quan family has been researching for a long time, but they cannot make something that can compare to the black and white dolls.

Now, such an ugly doll suddenly appeared in front of her, and its shape was so unique that she really wanted to laugh for a moment.

He wiped away his tears, quickly put on his coat, equipped himself with magic weapons, and watched the puppet disappear into the jungle beside the official road.

My heart was like a cat scratching constantly, very curious. The look in my eyes when I looked at Murong Ji was a little scrutinizing.

Murong Ji stretched lazily, then squatted down, and flipped his left hand, and a pile of bottles and jars appeared.

Wang Quanzui watched in amazement as Murong Ji prepared the potion. She couldn't understand the various operations, but Murong Ji's ability to create something with ease was truly magical!
Looking closely, I realized it was because of the ring.

"How amazing! Can you give me one of this thing? I can buy it!"

Murong Ji raised his head and looked at her quietly. After thinking for a moment, he threw a swallowing sac over and said, "Eighty thousand gold essences!"

"Eighty thousand! Why don't you go and rob!" Wang Quanzui exclaimed. This amount is almost as much as their Wang Quan family's annual income!
Murong Ji stretched out his hand to take the sac back, but Wang Quanzui immediately stuffed it into the belt in front of his lower abdomen. "Eighty thousand is eighty thousand. My brothers' magic weapons are very valuable. I will use them to exchange with you."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. This girl was much smarter than he thought.

"By the way, was the one you just let go a puppet? The puppet's shape... is quite unique. What's its name?" Wang Quanzui said as he studied the devouring sac in his hand.

"flowery."

Wang Quanzui was stunned for a moment, then his mouth twitched. His elder brother was a patient with aesthetic cancer, and this Chen Mi was a genius in naming!

the other side.

Eight or nine young men wearing masks gathered in a valley, sitting in front of a fire and roasting food.

Unfortunately, their cooking skills were not very good. The food was either burnt or not cooked through. This outing... not... a mission, was not a pleasant one.

Finally, Huang Shiren, who was captured, couldn't bear it any longer, so he transformed into a human, walked forward and took the food from their hands.

Several young masters and young ladies then let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Huang Shiren learned all his cooking skills from Murong Ji, but Murong Ji's barbecue skills came from Zhang Xiaofan, so naturally they are beyond reproach.

After a few roasted rabbits were distributed, everyone became friendly with Huang Shiren, and the gap between humans and demons gradually disappeared.

The atmosphere was much more relaxed, and many people praised Huang Shiren's cooking skills.
Thanks to him, otherwise the Mask Group’s mission would have most likely ended in failure.

Huang Shiren rolled his eyes, looked at the others and said, "It's a pity to have only meat but no wine."

Several people were startled. Drinking? They had wanted to try it a long time ago, but the rules at home were strict and there was no chance. Now that they were out, they would not drink...

"Oh my god!" Ji Wuji suddenly stood up, and a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him. In an instant, he disappeared from the spot.

Huang Shiren's heart trembled. [This... can the master withstand it?!] He was a little unsure.

(End of this chapter)