Ever since, Jiang Mingxi received this task.
"Brother Feng, please lend me a pack of cigarettes. It's a bit embarrassing to smoke paper cigarettes outside."
Jiang Mingxi used her shamelessness to ask Ye Feng for a pack of cigarettes before leaving, and then left the residence.
Maybe it's because the real estate company boss is not at ease, or maybe he's in a hurry and seeks medical attention.
After excluding the Special Incident Administration, he found five more people.
Each of these five people held magical instruments in their hands and wore Taoist robes or monk's robes.
The ones with hair are half white, and the average age of the five of them is at least fifty.
If the magician doesn't work well, and if the super-level demon hunter doesn't come, then metaphysics may be the last chance of survival.
What's more, there are magicians among these five people. Dual-wielding metaphysics and magic is doubled, which may be effective against these rat monsters. ?.?????.ℂ??
The five people here have been here for a long time, and Jiang Mingxi arrived belatedly.
There was no way, his residence was quite far away from here, and the chain of his nine-hand bicycle was almost smoking. It could be said that it was already reaching his maximum speed, so he was still nearly ten minutes late.
"Sorry I'm late."
Jiang Mingxi apologized, and everyone around him also looked at him at the same time.
Everyone stared at Jiang Mingxi with eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
Is this guy here to be funny?
There are two main reasons why Jiang Mingxi is stared at by everyone. One is because his clothes are all patched. It can be said that this is a piece of clothing made of patches.
Another reason is because of what he prepared.
Others hold dust and copper coins in their hands.
Otherwise, it’s a bell or a peach wood sword.
Jiang Mingxi is so good.
He was carrying a children's backpack with a painting of a gray wolf on it. The paint on it was all peeled off, and there were even traces of sewing and sewing. It was obviously dug out of a trash can.
And I don’t know what’s in this backpack now. It’s bulging, and it looks like there are a lot of things in it.
Although Jiang Mingxi was a little weird, no one said anything. After all, they could still feel the opponent's mid-level magician's cultivation.
The person with the highest level of cultivation here is a mid-level magician, and he is quite old. Jiang Mingxi is a mid-level magician at this age. They are not worthy of laughing at each other.
Today, there are fewer and fewer Blue Star magicians, and the content of Blue Star's magic energy is also decreasing sharply. The reason why all this happens is because Blue Star's will of heaven is trapped.
Without the control of the will of heaven, nature can synthesize and release magic energy by coincidence, and the content of magic energy will naturally decrease.
This also caused Blue Star's magicians to disappear off a cliff.
....
The victim's name is Zhao Tianchi. He is 42 years old. He is thin, severely bald, and over 1.5 meters tall.
Bald, short, and thin, this is not just a kappa!
Jiang Mingxi thought somewhat impolitely, and at this moment,
Zhao Tianchi suddenly turned around and clasped his hands together, bowed to the six of them and said pleadingly:
"Everyone, I leave today's matter to you. I really have no choice. As long as you can help me solve the problem, the reward will never be less."
Zhao Tianchi, a dignified boss of a real estate company, would actually use such facial expressions and say such words. It was obvious that he was really driven crazy by the rats in the ancient house.
"Don't worry, Boss Zhao. With me and so many fellow Taoists, a mere rat demon shouldn't care about me. I can perform as much as I want."
Having said that, he must be an old magician with gray hair who is nearly sixty years old at least, no, an old Taoist priest.
He held a whisk in one hand and a copper coin sword in the other, surrounded by an intermediate-level magic fire python, and walked into the gate of the ancient house with great momentum.
"squeak!"
"Bold rat demon, today I will act on behalf of Heaven to eliminate the scourge of you evildoers!"
The mouse began to scream first, and then the old man's voice sounded from inside the ancient house.
The tone is called confident, the tone is domineering, and then...
Whoosh!
Plop!
in a burst of mice
