Chapter 745 My stupid Ou Doudou...

Mu Mei was stunned and said no more. After getting out of the coffin, he headed towards the hill.

Afterwards, Murong Ji took out a bamboo tube that was half a meter in size. After opening it, swarms of mosquitoes and flies flew out.

He took out something from the two people and adjusted the angle of the ghost eye, and countless images appeared on the wall.

Information from all over was transmitted back very clearly. Murong Ji put his hands behind his back and kept searching in various images.

"How magical..." Cui Yumingluan looked carefully, and scenes within a thousand miles kept appearing on the wall.

The scope is still expanding, spreading to Baiyu Village, and several scenes are specifically focusing on Baiyu Village.

"Master, look!"

Huang Shiren reminded him, and Murong Ji turned around and saw two familiar faces.

Dongfang Yuechu, and Tushan Yaya.

Two people wearing ugly wooden masks and riding a big white dog were running towards this direction.

Murong Ji's eyes fell on the big white dog, and he was a little surprised, "Is this the Samoyed from the far north?!"

"It should be him. His name is Guyi. But how did he come here and hang out with these two little guys?" Huang Shiren replied.

Looking at Mu Mie's figure, he felt a little worried. At this moment, he was mixed with the Taoist in yellow robe. He didn't know if he could detect his master's intention to test him.

Mu Mie's character can give him great advantages in spiritual practice, but he can easily fall into traps in many interpersonal relationships because he is too straightforward.

Over the years, Huang Shiren had been consciously training him, wanting him to learn some worldly wisdom, but he didn't expect that he didn't learn the ways of the world, but instead got into an accident.

I learned to hide things from my master and have my own little thoughts.

It's okay to have some little thoughts, it's up to him to say it or not, no one will force him, but he should never treat his master as a fool.

Either tell the truth or keep silent. The master will be angry for a while, but it will be over. Now...

"Master, look at our little brother, isn't this a bit too hard on him?!" Huang Shiren's face was full of worry. He could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the Taoist priest, and he was afraid that Mu Mie wouldn't be able to see it.

He was fooled and became a knife for murder. If this is true, the master will never pay attention to him again!
Murong Ji snorted coldly, but didn't say anything, not wanting to pay attention to him. Turning around, he saw Cui Yuming Luan, who was about to go out to help.

"What are you doing!"

Cui Yu Ming Luan was startled, and her blue eyes instantly turned red, turning into the graceful Cui Yu Ming Luan.

This speed made Murong Ji startled, and then he was speechless. Why couldn't he understand why the blue-eyed girl was so timid? He was not a man-eating monster, what could he do to her?

Cui Yumingluan gently pulled her hair back and said, "Nothing, I just feel a little stuffy, so I went out for some fresh air."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped out of the coffin and flew towards Mumie without saying a word.

Huang Shiren: “…”

Turning around, he saw the figure of Cui Yu Ming Luan in the scene in front of him, spewing out a strong leech monster poison to save the two monsters.

But this... the purpose is too obvious.

"Master, she...she seems to be thinking about Junior Brother...this..."

Murong Ji frowned, then raised the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he had already started to plot against Cui Yuling in his mind.

If these two people succeed, then the existing interest relationship between the Chen family and Bijian Lake may change.

It's reasonable to ask for 50% of her interest as dowry!
I'm just worried that Mu Mie is a blockhead. [If I had his father's ability, I wouldn't have to worry so much.]

Huang Shiren watched Cui Yumingluan constantly reminding the Taoist that something was wrong, even at the cost of getting injured himself, and was pierced through the shoulder by the Taoist's sword.

We also need to let Mu Mie find out what's wrong.

“Master, this…she really likes me!” Huang Shiren slapped his face, feeling really jealous…He, Huang, is also a handsome man with a promising future, how come there is no such good thing? ! !
Murong Ji chuckled twice and was about to say something, wondering if he should spend some time helping the two of them to improve their relationship, when two more people appeared on the screen.

The moon rises in the east, Tushan is elegant.

“Don’t be bound by bullshit prejudices, insist on seeing the world with your own eyes!”

"People like you are worthy of our appreciation."

Mu Mie and the other two turned around and saw two children standing not far from the hill.

The first thing I saw was the white gourd that was as big as the child. I could tell at a glance that it was a high-end product! It was far from an ordinary magic weapon.

The one carrying the gourd is a fairy in red clothes.

Tushan Fold-ear Fox!

"We are the coolest, most domineering and most powerful envoys of the universe who promote good and punish evil!"

The three of them then noticed another person. This kid had two stupid hairs on his head and a dark red cape draped behind him. He crossed his arms and looked cool, but he looked like a middle school student.

Murong Ji slapped himself on the face, feeling inexplicably embarrassed. He kept praying that they would not reveal their names, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.

In addition, if he was not mistaken, the cloak that Dongfang Yuechu was wearing behind him was the same one as Jin Renfeng!

That kind of cloak is actually worn by the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa, and Dongfang Huaizhu also has one.

The one that Dongfang Yuechu wore only had the form of the real cloak of the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa. It was a magic weapon that could help people who could control fire to gather flames.

As for masks and the like, it doesn’t matter whether you have them or not. If you really meet someone you know, you can tell at a glance.

If you want to hide your body shape, you can only wear a high-brimmed cloak with a big hood, wrapping yourself tightly from head to toe, not revealing your body shape and appearance, or even your hair, so that you can hide your body shape.

Murong Ji really couldn't stand their immature looks, so he turned around and was too lazy to look at them anymore.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Huang Shiren, looking at his two junior brothers meaningfully. He was looking forward to the first meeting between the two junior brothers.

Mu Mie's personality made him complete the cultivation assignments assigned by Murong Ji very seriously. But Dongfang Yuechu was different. He was lazy and lived a carefree life.

However, he didn't need to think too much, he knew that Dongfang Yuechu would not be able to escape this beating.

Running out of the mountain without completing cultivation is against the sect's rules. Then, Huang Shiren muttered, "What is she doing?!"

Tushan is Tushan Rongrong's place. If Tushan Rongrong does not allow it, neither of them can leave Tushan's territory. If they can run out, it must be with Tushan Rongrong's consent.

Suddenly, the aura of a great demon spread out. Murong Ji's expression started to frighten him. He turned around and looked. On the inner wall of the health-preserving coffin, a large white dog appeared in the mirror-like image. It was Gu Yi, the King of Samoa in the Far North.

Murong Ji had little contact with the Demon King of Beishan, so he didn't expect that this person was actually a great Demon King.

He always thought that the great demon king of Beishan was only Beishan Jiye. "This Samoyed is not often seen." Murong Ji murmured to himself.

Huang Shiren nodded and said slowly: "King of the Far North Samo, when I was in Tushan, I saw him in that heavenly book. He has been reincarnated and continued his fate. Now he only has the realm of a great demon king, but he has no demon power."

It is hard to describe how he feels about this demon king. Many people compare his pace with that of the demon king.

Although the master didn't say anything, he could see that the strength of the great demon king, the King of Samo in the Far North, was at least not much worse than that of Huang Shiren.

"It is said that when the King of Far North Samo runs, even the Demon King of Beishan cannot catch him." Huang Shiren murmured, and asked doubtfully, "Master, do you think Tushan's method is really useful?"

Murong Ji glanced at him calmly and said, "You can give it a try. I don't agree with the idea of ​​love and lust. Sometimes I don't understand it either. However, they are all ways to cultivate the mind..."

Murong Ji had an idea of ​​the speed of the King of Samo in the Far North.

Tushan Honghong would never allow the two of them to hang out, so they must have escaped after Tushan Honghong left Tushan.

Now, they arrived at Baiyu Village before Tushan Honghong, which shows how fast Gu Yi is.

"Master, should we go meet him?"

Murong Ji said calmly, "No need. It's good to let these two kids have some experience. Let's go to Baiyu Village."

Huang Shiren got out of the coffin, transformed into his original form, pulled the cart and walked towards Baiyu Village.

If he didn't want to, the villagers wouldn't be able to spot him at all.

Huang Shiren hid in the village, looking at Mu Mie who was exposing the yellow-robed Taoist priest's true face on the street. He couldn't help but sneer, "How foolish you are, my little junior brother."

After he finished speaking, Huang Shiren turned his head and looked at a family in the village, and suddenly asked, "Master, do you want me to take care of those bastards?"

"No need, give them practice."

"Yes."

Quiet night.

The moonlight was like water. Under the moonlight, Huang Shiren looked at the village through the Wuding Flying Ring. The whole Baiyu Village was filled with golden dots dancing. That was the golden dawn...

Huang Shiren could clearly feel the abnormality in the village.

This aura is very similar to Murong Ji's Hongmeng Tianzhong, a ruthless killing weapon.

Huang Shiren slowly exhaled a breath. He knew in his heart what his master was thinking about. If it was Jin Chenxi, then all these arrangements would be truly worth it.

If Huang Shiren were to control the Hongmeng Tianzhong, he would definitely be the strongest among the demon kings.

When he looked up, he saw a bright moon in the sky and a figure flashed. Huang Shiren raised his eyebrows slightly, and the emerald jade sounded like a phoenix.

Following the direction where the Jade-Singing Luan flew, he saw the place where Mu Mie was living at the moment. Huang Shiren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Hehe, silly boy is really lucky!"

Not long after, a cat demon sneaked onto the roof and tiptoed into the house.

(End of this chapter)