"Going to see Mo Wuzhou?" Chen Mu kept his voice calm and gentle, but there was a bit of creepy playfulness in his tone.
Shang Huan felt awe-struck and couldn't help but obediently said: "Yes!"
"Because of the insect repellent fragrance?" Chen Mu continued to ask warmly.
Shang Huan's scalp tightened: "Yes!"
Why is this Gongsun Sheng so clear...
"I'm curious as to why I know it so clearly?" Chen Mu suddenly said playfully.
Shang Huan suddenly stiffened.
Chen Mu quietly controlled the concentric cord to activate synaesthesia.
Buzz!
A strange heavy feeling suddenly appeared in Shang Huan's mind.
It was as if someone was suddenly carrying someone behind his back, and the other person's eyes were looking at him condescendingly.
"Haha..." Chen Mu chuckled.
Shang Huan suddenly sweated like rain.
Seven sons concentric Gu? !
I just said there is no such thing as pie in the sky.
No wonder the seven Wushan brothers are so honest.
It turns out that this thing not only greatly increases the host's strength, but also completely gives oneself over to others.
Can control one's own life at will, and can monitor what one sees and hears through the Concentric Gu.
this……
Thinking that every move he made might be monitored by Gongsun Sheng, Shang Huan suddenly broke out in sweat!
I secretly scolded him for being a pervert... wouldn't he be discovered? !
Done!
…
Chen Mu saw that Shang Huan's face was pale and his whole body was nervous, so he immediately withdrew the Concentric Curse with satisfaction.
Now, this damn fat man should not doubt my identity.
Not many people know the details about the insect repellent incense incident.
We can't let this fat man think of me.
He glanced at the black-clothed patrolman lying on the ground. Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh.
Money attracts people's hearts, and people like this are indispensable everywhere.
This is just insect repellent incense. If you want to sell Mu Linglang with a higher profit...it won't be easy.
Black smoke billowed, and the dead Wu Lie on the ground was immediately swallowed up by the five ghosts moving the mountain.
Shang Huan, who was still thinking wildly, felt his heart clenched and suddenly came back to his senses.
He looked up and saw a large palm scroll floating in front of him out of thin air.
Bah, bah, bah...
There was a strange noise, and a small black wooden horse jumped in front of him.
The little black horse had a white spot between its eyebrows, staring at him calmly and strangely like eyes.
"Are you going to see Mo Wuzhou? It just so happens that I have a good thing to give him."
"Mr. Mu Ling, the magical weapon of detecting horses, one hundred white jade pieces."
"Tell Mo Wuzhou to give him 20% of the profit, and I'll use his reputation."
Chen Mu looked at Shang Huan calmly.
"You can do it, right?"
What a ghost!
Shang Huan couldn't help but scold her.
I am just a disciple of the lower court, how can I influence Mo Wuzhou's decision!
The matter of insect repellent incense has not been settled yet, let alone Mu Linglang, who looks like a big deal!
Shang Huan was worried and his face was full of confusion.
"Mr. Gongsun, Senior Brother Mo and I are not familiar with each other after all. If the other party doesn't agree."
"It doesn't matter." Chen Mu smiled gently and said, "You can just go and talk."
"If he agrees, he will get 20% of the profit for free."
"What if you don't agree?" Shang Huan asked tentatively.
Don't agree? If you don't agree, I won't sell it. How else can it be.
Chen Mu thought so in his heart. But his voice became calm and indifferent: "I just informed him."
"I won't agree, haha..."
Shang Huan's scalp suddenly became numb.
This is to try to take advantage of Senior Brother Mo’s reputation.
Just in case something goes wrong.
Meeting the other party's calm eyes, Shang Huan suddenly felt awe-inspiring.
This Mr. Gongsun is not even afraid of Senior Brother Mo?
Can he solve any situation caused by Brother Mo's resistance? !
hiss……
Shang Huan felt his head hurt.
Trouble!
Senior Brother Mo and Gongsun Sheng had a conflict. Caught in the middle, I will definitely finish the game!
"You must convince Senior Brother Mo!"
…
The fourth team of land reclamation in Yiyou District.
Two strong men, 1.9 meters tall, sneaked up on the two night watchmen who were nodding and dozing off.
In the campfire where the open flame was gone, only the scarlet charcoal glowed red.
Just when the two reached out and prepared to break the night watchman's neck.
An invisible force suddenly came.
The two big men's eyes widened, and they instinctively tried to struggle, but they were like mosquitoes falling into amber, unable to move at all.
Then he was lifted up out of thin air by invisible force and flew silently into the dark forest.
A gentle breeze blew.
The two night watchmen suddenly woke up.
"Is there anyone just now?"
"You must be in a state of sleep!"
"That could be a dream."
…
In the dense forest, black smoke billowed.
The two strong men disappeared, following in Wu Lie's footsteps.
"Fortunately it's not far away, and fortunately it was discovered in time, otherwise Shang Huan would really be a fat man tonight."
He had to kill again. Chen Mu sighed.
"You can't just ignore death."
The fat man just gave him a large jar of white jade money.
"I don't know if Mo Wuzhou will agree." Chen Mu regretted a little.
What should I do if I attract covetous attention?
This time the action was a bit risky after all.
But thinking about the high price of the Condensation Method, Chen Mu had to make plans early.
"Well, you can sell it less."
"Only sell ten or eight, so it won't cause too much trouble."
…
The second land reclamation team in Yiyou District.
Chen Mu was dressed in gray clothes, with a yellow leather gourd hanging on his waist, and a door guillotine in his right hand.
With a wave of his right hand, a big tree was cut off in one swish.
He didn't rush to find Shang Huan, and he didn't use Tongxinsuotongsen. He stayed in the land reclamation team and cut trees.
Not far away, Mr. Hao was leaning against a fallen tree, skillfully catching fish and lazing around.
Beside him, there were two or three old men who were each leaning against the tree trunk, smoking and chatting.
Mr. Hao exhaled a puff of white smoke and waved to Chen Mu: "Xiao Mu, come here and rest for a while. Let the insects eat the grass and then we can continue."
Chen Mu followed his kindness and approached with a guillotine on the door panel.
Pengyue Mountain has no clear indicators for cutting down trees to open up wasteland.
Just make sure you keep moving forward every day.
These old fritters can naturally mix and mingle. Anyway, no matter how fast or how much you cut, Pengyue Mountain will only give you that amount of money in a month.
And if you want to make more money, you can only take risks ahead. But that money is not easy to make.
Chen Mu came to a few people, nodded and said hello, and rested against the tree trunk.
He took off the yellow gourd tied around his waist.
After glancing at everyone, when no one was paying attention, the herbal tea that had been chilled by the soul-fixing stake in Wugui's bag was moved into the gourd.
After taking a nice sip of refreshing herbal tea, Chen Mu's attention was attracted by the conversation between several people.
"I heard another person died." An old man with gray hair and swollen muscles frowned while fanning himself with a large knife on the door panel.
"How can strange beasts be so easy to kill? It's not normal for people to die." A tall, thin old man on the other side said.
"But haven't you noticed that more and more people have died recently?" the gray-haired old man said worriedly.
"For dozens of miles of land reclamation, we should have killed almost all the strange beasts around, right?" Mr. Hao smoked.
"It is said that because without the deterrence of the Cold Moon Toad, all the strange beasts from far away came running towards me."
"Maybe... a beast wave will break out!" the muscular old man whispered.
"Are you thinking too much?" one of them couldn't help but retort.
"It's hard to say..."
"Tide of beasts?" Chen Mu's face couldn't help but change.
He couldn't help but think of the time he was in Tongtianhe Lower Courtyard.
At that time, there was also a wave of beasts attacking the lower house.
The harm is not that great.
Buzz buzz...
A low humming sound interrupted Chen Mu's memories.
A group of gray bugs surged forward on the ground like waves.
Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows.
Low shrubs, tall weeds, and tangled vines were all chewed up.
The dense forest, which was filled with thick vegetation, suddenly became clear, leaving only tall trees that reached into the clouds.
Chen Mu took a sip of herbal tea and tied the yellow-skinned gourd around his waist.
"You have to make some preparations."
(End of chapter)
