Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

His speed is definitely not slow, but no matter how fast it is, it is still human speed. Compared with those monsters who don't know what they are, they are still a bit strange.

At most he can run fast enough, but others can fly too low.

As the distance got closer, Ji Mingzhao paid homage to the honor of this group of small 'planes'.

These things and people usually have two feet on the ground, but they look like they have nothing to do with people. The appearance on the front can make the knees of an eight-foot man go limp, and hang on the wall to ward off evil spirits.

The body of these monsters is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the head is not where it should be, but grows on the side of the body, with only a pair of ears inlaid on it, while the mouth is on the chest, the eyes are on the hands, and two nose-like The hole tops the neck.

This can no longer be described as ugly, weird, or in other words, a subversive impact on the original cognition.

"Your Sunfire Talisman!"

Xue Wen shouted at Ji Mingzhao while running.

Thanks to Xue Wen's reminder, Ji Mingzhao realized that he was now a target floating in mid-air, and immediately removed the Yanghuo Talisman.

The 'chasers' behind lost Ji Mingzhao as a target, and went around and around where the two disappeared.

Ji Mingzhao covered his mouth to minimize the sound of his breathing, and held his breath when the thing approached him.

Xue Wen used his arms to protect Ji Mingzhao in his arms. Ji Mingzhao tightly covered his mouth with both hands to minimize the sound of breathing. When the thing approached him, he held his breath tightly.

Those things were only a few centimeters away from Ji Mingzhao, and the hot air exhaled from the nostril-like cavity blew Ji Mingzhao's hair, and Ji Mingzhao couldn't help closing his eyes.

Brother... Please, please go... I only have two pairs of pants...

The 'big brother' sniffed and sniffed around Ji Mingzhao, obviously they didn't believe in this evil, but they still couldn't smell Ji Mingzhao's scent, and finally, after wandering around for a stick of incense, they still chose to believe in this evil, chose Let Ji Mingzhao go and look for new prey.

After they had gone far away, Ji Mingzhao slowly let go of his stiff hands, trembling for a long time before finding his own voice: "What is this...?"

She didn't know, and Xue Wen naturally didn't know either: "There is no such thing recorded in your "Bound Edition."

"Where are we now? Traveled again?"

Ji Mingzhao looked around, with the waning moon in the sky, and vaguely saw that she and Xue Wen were standing on the main street of a dilapidated city. The difference is that the houses here are complete. From Ji Mingzhao's position, looking at the stalls on the street, it seems that the wonton stalls on the street still have wontons in their pots, but the stall owners are nowhere to be found.

I just hope these people escaped.

This place is really different from the original Langcheng, so big that Ji Mingzhao even thought that he could not survive the explosion. God took pity on her and Xue Wen, two unlucky people, and hurriedly changed another place. She and Xue Wen were thrown into the more fucked world.

Whether it is time-traveling again or not, we still have to try it to know.

Ji Mingzhao took out his baton and waved it in the air.

Soon, two figures appeared in mid-air, Xu Guangbai grabbed Agu's hand, rose from another street not far away, and flew towards Ji Mingzhao like a cannonball.

The moment Ji Mingzhao saw Xu Guangbai in mid-air, his heart that had been suspended finally fell to the ground.

When he was about to land, Xu Guangbai adjusted his posture in mid-air and landed steadily. He looked at the familiar baton: "What the hell is this place?"

Ji Mingzhao glanced at Xu Guangbai. He Xu Guangbai didn't know, but did she, Ji Mingzhao: "What do you think?"

Xu Guangbai shook his head slowly: "I don't really think about it, I don't know."

"Is it possible... this is a secret realm?" Xue Wen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something surprising.

Ji Mingzhao looked around, yes, if this is a secret realm, then everything would make sense.

A secret realm that can only be opened with 40 resentful souls.

As for why Lang City was chosen, I'm afraid Lang City is where this secret realm is opened.

However, a secret realm that can only be opened with a million resentful souls...

It can't possibly be a good place.

"Senior brother!"

At this time, Qingxi came quickly from a distance, seeing Xu Guangbai standing unscathed on the main street, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't always run around."

Xu Guangbai's face was full of dissatisfaction: "What is always?"

Qingxi didn't explain the sentence always, but quickly changed the subject: "Have you found Ming Zhao?"

Xu Guangbai glanced at the direction where Ji Mingzhao was. At this time, Ji Mingzhao had put away his baton. Xu Guangbai was not sure whether she wanted to 'be found' or 'do not want to be found'.

"Qingxi."

"Ming Zhao!"

Seeing that Ji Mingzhao was fine, Qingxi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was full of regrets when she was chasing the ghost king, but after that, Qingxi could never find Ji Mingzhao. After this shock, Qingxi After repelling a wave of monsters, he wanted to try to find Ji Mingzhao here, but he didn't expect that Ji Mingzhao was actually here.

"Aren't you injured?" Qingxi couldn't see Ji Mingzhao, so he could only ask.

"It's okay." Ji Mingzhao replied.

Hearing that Ji Mingzhao said that she was fine, Qingxi finally felt relieved: "Come on, we found a room to take shelter for now, and you will go with me."

After finishing speaking, Qingxi stretched out her hand in Ji Mingzhao's direction.

Ji Mingzhao was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to grab it. Qingxi's palm was warm, as if the temperature could spread from the palm of his hand to her heart.

Qingxi was really wonderful, so good that Ji Mingzhao felt that the heat was burning all the way from his heart to his eyes.

Only when Qingxi felt the warmth in his hand was he truly relieved, and pulled Ji Mingzhao to walk towards their temporary den.

"Have you met other senior brothers and sisters?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

Qingxi shook his head: "This area is empty, I have checked with my spiritual sense, and there should be a few fellow Taoists from other sects at the other end of the city."

Ji Mingzhao's heart skipped a beat. The city was surrounded by walls, and it looked like it was less than half of Lang City. At that time, there were tens of thousands of monks chasing the ghost king, but Qingxi found only a few monks in the city. , where are the rest of the monks now?
The stronghold that Qingxi mentioned was not too far from the main street where Ji Mingzhao was. It was time to return to that private house.

When several people entered the room, Yan Qing sat meditating on the only small bed in the room. Seeing Qingxi and the others coming back, Yan Qing stood up quickly, with anticipation in his eyes: "How is it?"

Qingxi sighed: "I only found Junior Sister, but there is still no news about the others."

The light in Yan Qing's eyes dimmed again: "What shall we do next, this damn place..." (End of this chapter)