When Ji He first transmigrated, she thought she had the script of a business tycoon.
She worked hard to earn money, aiming to count money until her hands cramped.
Then she suddenly disc...
Ji He pushed the cat's head with her right hand to prevent it from getting blood on it, and continued to wipe it with the towel in her left hand.
After wiping off the blood on her body, she threw the towel into the bath water, pushed the bathtub in front of the three of them and said, "Wash."
These guys used tree bark to wipe the blood off their fur, but when they found that it couldn't be wiped clean, they started to pull it out, leaving their fur bald in patches, which looked extremely ugly.
After hearing Ji He's words, the few of them did not feel reluctant this time and quickly washed the blood stains on their bodies with towels.
They were not injured and the blood on their bodies was human, so it was easy to clean.
…
In a corner of the forest, a group of gifted people had their limbs broken, their tongues cut off, and thrown to the ground.
There was a chain around their necks, and the other end of the chain was held in the hands of several men in black.
Pull it from time to time.
Looking at the suffocating and painful eyes of the gifted person on the ground, a twisted sense of satisfaction surged in the hearts of the several men in black.
At this moment, they felt that they were gods who could decide the life and death of these people.
There was a woman squatting in front of the gifted people, holding a syringe and drawing blood from them one by one.
Every time she drew one, she stood up and poured the blood into a large pot not far away.
Beneath this cauldron, there is a strange pattern that gradually becomes clearer.
A man in a black robe holding a feather duster was standing in front of the cauldron, muttering to himself, and throwing strange ingredients into the cauldron while he was muttering.
As more and more things were thrown in, black liquid began to condense under the cauldron, dripping onto the strange patterns on the ground and gradually extending into the distance.
As more and more liquid dripped, the pattern underground became particularly clear.
The man in black robe was very satisfied. Soon, the ceremony would be successful.
Now there is only one last step left.
Thinking of this, he took out the energy stone directly from the space button and placed it on the cauldron.
The energy stone is suspended in mid-air.
It seems to be held up by an invisible force.
One, two, three, he put a lot.
Until the last grain was placed, the entire mountain of energy stone seemed to be unable to bear it. It shook for a moment, and then stabilized with a trembling hand. The man in black robe then stopped immediately.
At this moment, a short man came over from a distance. He knelt down with a snap about one meter away from the man in black robe, "Boss, our people disappeared again."
The man in black robe didn't even turn his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "If they disappear, just find them back. I'm not their mother, why are you looking for me?"
The short man stopped talking, stood up respectfully, and was about to leave when he was stopped by the man in black robes, "Wait, when will my most important blood be delivered?"
The short man was silent for a moment, cursing in his heart a thousand times before suppressing his anger and trying to defend himself, "We are short of manpower. We originally brought over 40 people, and now 8 of them are gone. We have to leave people here to guard. There is no way for the time being..."
He couldn't say the rest.
He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would really die in this copy.
The man in black robe stood up and walked slowly towards the man with a gloomy feeling. "So? Is this your excuse for being incompetent?"
The short man felt a chill all over his body when he heard this. He knelt down and kowtowed, "My lord, my lord, please give me another chance. I will definitely offer you my strongest bloodline this time."
He looked at the ground beneath his feet, his face distorted and hideous.
Damn disfigured monster, why don’t you go to hell.
He joined the Shenzhu Society in order to have enough food to eat. If he had known that he would be so worried now, he would not have come no matter what he said.
He felt the man in black robe standing in front of him, without saying a word.
Just as he was about to raise his head to continue begging, he suddenly felt something touching his back.
The next second, his whole body began to twitch and twist continuously. He rolled around on the ground and begged in pain, "Please, please, let me live, I am useful, I really am useful! I... give me another chance, I will definitely catch it for you..."
The man in black robe waved the ostrich feather duster in his hand, and as the man wailed, he slowly spun it in the air and said in an aria,
"You don't stand a chance, you piece of shit! I'm going to bring them back myself!"
The man kept rolling on the ground and wailing, and finally all the blood in his body seemed to be controlled by a force and flowed into the hem of the black-robed man's clothes.
The man rolling on the ground eventually turned into a mummy.
The entire camp was in deathly silence.
Both those who were captured and those guarding them were silent.
The man in black robe who absorbed the new blood was obviously in a good mood. He waved his hand, let the others go, left only four guards in the camp, and turned away with the others.
Her magic circle is not so easy to destroy.
If there is anyone who is not afraid of death and dares to come here, he can only stay and serve as nourishment for her magic circle.
Hahaha.
…
On the other side, the three men who separated from Ji He quickly returned to the temporary camp of the gifted.
Cheng Jun was standing in the middle, looking at a map which was a simple topographic map of the forest.
They are looking for the base of the Shinto Society and have just found a clue.
Seeing the man coming back, he was a little surprised, "Why are you back?"
The man simply told what happened.
Finally, he added, "They are probably not in the same group as the God's Help Society, but their fighting power is too high, which may become a variable."
Cheng Jun lowered his head and thought about it, then went through a few names in his mind. They were all talented people who were relatively flamboyant and had strong combat capabilities.
But none of them matched the person who suddenly appeared.
At this moment, a name suddenly came to his mind.
He looked up at the man, "What's the body shape of that guy?"
The man was a little confused, but he answered honestly, "I am skinny, but my clothes are new."
Cheng Jun nodded in understanding, turned around and looked at the map, "Let's not talk about her anymore. Come and take a look. It seems we have found the base of the Shenzhu Society."
…
Ji He now has no mission and is feeling relaxed. She is collecting salt from the latest salt mine she has found.
There are many fluffy cats around.
They are all things I encountered on the road and stuck to me spontaneously.
Even Guaiguaibao and the others followed quietly.
Although Ji He did not recruit all of them as bodyguards, this did not prevent her from hiring them to do work.
One hand handed over food, the other hand handed over supplies.
The fluffy cats all said that they were willing to carry thousands of pounds of stones for Ji He even if they were not given anything.
But Ji He disagreed.
She can fight with the unscrupulous businessman for eight hundred rounds, because that is the profit she has fought for.
But if she is allowed to take advantage of others' love, that won't do.
Ji He asked casually, "How did this forest come alive?"
"I'm hungry and anxious."