The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The disciple of Kaiyama Sect or his claw teeth have been scared to kneel on his knees.

“Queen of Demons, forgive me! You, what do you want us to do, are we all willing to do it? Please spare our lives! ”

“Yeah, yeah! We can be cows and horses like we used to be when we served Jang. No, no! We'll be more careful than we are! We're really useful, please forgive us! ”

Muang: “All right, shut up! I have gathered all the people from the gravel gang, and there is indeed something you need to do. ”

She flipped her wrist and a photographer appeared between her fingers.

Even though I knew the girl could use her spiritual power in a gravel post.

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

Photographers burn and shine brightly.

Immediately thereafter, a projection appeared in front of everyone.

What it says is the actual material, and their true drawings.

“This... what is this? ”

“I, I heard that the Master Sorcerer outside can record everything he sees and present it on a piece of paper. I thought it was fake...”

These are the natives of Stonehenge who have never come into contact with the outside world and do not know what spiritual power is.

And those who were abandoned and abandoned here, they couldn't help but tighten their fists and reddened their eyes.

They didn't expect to see the use of spiritual power in their lifetime.

Who the hell is this girl?

Why can she use spiritual power in gravel posts?

And what exactly does she want to do looking for what's shown in this photograph?

Muang's gaze swept across the site, spreading his voice with spiritual force, "My request was simple, and everyone, even flipping the whole gravel post, had to find these materials for me. ”

“Just find any one of them.” With a glimmer of beauty, mountainous piles of cloudbones, cloudskin and restored meat, “these are the rewards. ”

When I saw what Muay had taken out, the people under her eyes were straight.

It's not even time to find out where Muang got these things out.

Because of the reward, it's so rich!

If Kaiseng's annual food supply is already a drastic profit that can attract all people to risk, then these things that Muang takes out can drive them crazy.

“I, I think I've seen the third thing. I have to go to [Trash Mountain]! ”

“I've seen a few of them, too. No, I have to go home and check them out! ”

The crowd suddenly rioted.

These people even forgot to be afraid of Moo-yan. They wanted to run home in a rush, or go to [Trash Mountain] to look for it right away.

Yet, at this point, a man's low voice was heard in the crowd.

“Looking for these things, what to do? ”

Mu looked down and couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

Rui Lai was pushing the wooden wheelchair so hard, she came this way.

And on that wheelchair, there was a middle-aged man with a full face of scum.

His hands were thin and weak, and he was obviously severed like the butchers.

But forgive me, he still has a pot of wine in his hand, and he puffs it in his mouth from time to time.

Even if most of that liquor was spilled outside, he didn't care.

Muang realizes that this drunk is probably the “boss” of Rui Lai and the butcher.

At this point, the attention of others cannot help but be drawn to the problem.