Lose 100 million today

"Really?" Chuzheng was not ready to let go of the good guy card.

Jingpo shook his little head, pursed his lips and said nothing, and his ears under the hood had already turned red.

Chuzheng just teased him, not really wanting to do anything.

She looked towards the river, and there was a faint white appearance on the green island.

Flowering?

"Flowering!"

The people on the shore and the spirits looked over at the same time.

There are more and more white on the green island, and the silver-white flowers are like silver butterflies.

Miao Guan murmured: "It's really blooming..."

Jingpo couldn't help but tighten his fingers. He revealed his eyes and looked at Chuzheng seriously: "I didn't lie to you."

"Yeah." Even if the good guy card cheats me, there's nothing he can do.

Chuzheng let go of Jingpo, walked to the edge, squatted down and stretched out his hand.

"Miss Shen Yin..." Wu Yue shouted: "Don't touch the water of Wangchuan River directly."

Chu Zheng had already reached in and grabbed an evil spirit from inside.

She turned around and looked at Wu Yue calmly, as if asking why?

Wu Yue: "..." Just pretend I didn't say that.

In Chu Zheng's hands, the evil spirit behaved like a quail and remained motionless.

"Go help me pick flowers."

Chuzheng instructed the evil spirit to pick the flowers back. The evil spirit did not dare to object, but as soon as he touched the flower, it disappeared.

Chuzheng: "..."

waste!

If you can't do any small things well, what's the use of it!

The evil spirit tried twice, but with the same result. It swam back tremblingly, looking at Chu Zheng with fear and innocence.

Don't blame it, the flower disappeared on its own.

Chuzheng waved her hand.

"I...I'll go." Jingpo said.

"How are you going? Swim over?" Chuzheng held him down angrily: "Wait for me!"

"I……"

Before Jingpo could finish his words, Chuzheng had disappeared.

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Chuzheng came back carrying a branch, threw it directly on the ground, and clapped her hands: "How many do you want?"

Jingpo swallowed: "One...one flower is enough."

"Oh." Chuzheng looked at the flowers in full bloom and said casually, "There are so many to spare."

Jingpo: "..."

Jingpo collected the flowers, and Chuzheng looked at Miaogan and asked her to bring Zhixi over.

Jingpo only needs to stop the bleeding, nothing else.

Then Chuzheng forced himself to stop and drained one-third of his body's blood.

After bleeding, Chuzheng felt something was wrong.

"Wuyin Town is full of spiritual beings, why is it alive?"

Miao Gre: "Zhixi came out of the secret realm. I was injured at the time, so I hid it. After Wuyin Town was closed, it could only stay here."

Chuzheng looked at the big guy suspiciously.

Zhixi flicked his tail and quickly slipped into the sky, far away from the devil Chu Zheng.

"Sir, we are going to take revenge on those people from back then." Without the control of the formation, they can now vent their anger and hatred wantonly.

"Well, good luck to you."

Miao Grefu saluted: "Thank you for your help, sir. When Miao Gre's matter is over, if he can come back, Miao Gre will definitely repay you."

"Need not."

There’s no thank you card anyway.

Chuzheng got both things and the original owner's body back. The goal was achieved and they retreated.

Chuzheng took advantage of everyone's attention on Meng Weihan on the island and immediately left with the coffin and card.

The formation of Wuyin Town was destroyed, so Wuyin Town can now be seen with the naked eye, just like an ordinary shabby town.

When Chuzheng walked out of the town, she could see the red river and the green island on the river when she turned around.

etc……

What about the town outside? ?

Wuyin Town was invisible before, but there was a town outside it. Where is that town now? ?

Chuzheng raised his eyes and looked around. There were only traces of Wuyin Town here now, and there was no trace of the town when he came.

Or... is that also an illusion?

If it was an illusion, so many people, including her, didn't realize it... The person who arranged the illusion was probably not simple.

No, I have to run away quickly.

However, before Chuzheng could slip far, he was blocked by a group of magical beasts.

There is no setting in Warcraft where the villain dies from talking too much, and he rushes over in a rampage.

Chuzheng: "!!!"

I XXX! ! !

Some of the monsters headed towards the town, and obviously the people there were also their targets.

Warcraft are not demon spirits. They are not suppressed by Chu Zheng. They are completely lifeless attacks and continue to attack.

Chuzheng made a circle, jumped to the coffin, and asked Jingpo to give her the poison.

Jingpo fished out his box from the coffin, golden light flashed, and the golden elixir Chu Zheng gave her was stored in the box. She didn't know what the box was made of, and it was not transparent at all.

As soon as the shocking poison came out, the monsters couldn't stand it and fell one after another.

The monster that has not yet fallen: "..."

This woman actually cheated!

"Are you coming?" Chuzheng saw that the group of monsters were still trying to kill people, so she casually shook down the bottle in her hand.

Warcraft: "..."

The monsters roared angrily, turned around and ran towards the town.

Chuzheng patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's amazing." Chuzheng threw the empty bottle to Jingpo.

Jingpo hurriedly caught it and whispered: "...Actually, you don't have to use up one bottle."

"Why?"

"...I...don't have much more."

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng looked at the monster running away, holding Jingpo with one hand and the coffin with the other, and hurriedly retreated.

If the monster comes back, doesn't she have to do it herself?

She will be exhausted!

Chuzheng walked away for a while and stopped when she felt safe.

Chuzheng could still see the river when she turned her head.

The red river meanders along the undulating mountains, like the blood vessels of the earth.

It's quite a distance from that town...

"...What are you looking at?" Jingpo couldn't help but ask when he saw Chuzheng staring in one direction.

"river."

"River?" Jingpo asked with confusion, "Is there...a river here?"

Chuzheng's heart skipped a beat: "Can't you see?"

Jingpo shook his head: "There are only mountains, not...rivers."

Chuzheng: "???" Hallucination? Are my eyes broken? !

Chuzheng looked carefully for two seconds and felt that it was not an illusion.

She could just see the Lethe River.

Maybe even feel those evil spirits in the river...

They have a subtle connection with her...or this body.

"It's okay, let's go." Chuzheng looked away and pointed at the body in the coffin: "Let's settle this first."

"Do you... want this body back?" Jingpo picked his fingers and asked cautiously.

This body... I don't know why he always looks so awkward.

Not because of looks.

She is also very beautiful, the kind of stunning figure that makes people fall in love with her at first sight.

But……

Thinking that every frown and smile she had ever had was for others, it shocked her like a thorn in her heart.

"No."

Even if Chuzheng wanted to go back, she couldn't.

She could feel that there was no connection between herself and this body.

And she doesn't want to go back.

Who knows what Meng Weihan did to this body.