Putting aside his emotions, Ji Xingzhi walked back to the woodshed, picked up the rope from the ground, handed it to Xiao Moyan and said, "Uncle, help me tie it up."
Xiao Moyan didn't take the rope, frowned slightly and asked: "What are you going to do?"
Ji Xingzhi said thoughtfully, "I plan to stay here and see if I can find something useful."
Xiao Moyan was silent for a moment and then said, "If you want to know anything, you can ask me. They are not as simple as you think."
Ji Xingzhi thought about it and felt that Xiao Moyan was right. That group of people was too weird, so it was better to be kind.
Thinking of this, Ji Xingzhi nodded and said, "Okay."
Ji Xingzhi had just nodded in agreement when she heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming closer and closer. It was obvious that those people had returned.
"Uncle, what should we do now?" Ji Xingzhi asked with a frown.
Xiao Moyan said nothing and directly put his arm around Ji Xingzhi's waist. In a flash of white light, Xiao Moyan and Ji Xingzhi were no longer there, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
The middle-aged man, who was the leader of the group, returned to the yard where Ji Xingzhi was imprisoned with a group of his men. When he saw the people lying inside and outside the yard, the middle-aged man's face became extremely ugly.
The middle-aged man strode into the woodshed and saw the two people lying there. He squatted down and slapped one of them roughly on the face. He suppressed the anger in his chest and said, "Wake up! Wake up!"
The man who was awakened by the middle-aged man opened his eyes dazedly. Seeing the middle-aged man's face magnified in front of him, he was immediately frightened and turned pale. He knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy: "Lord! Lord, spare my life!"
The middle-aged man known as the Lord stood up and said coldly, "What's going on?"
"I, I don't know, please forgive me, Lord..." The man knelt on the ground in panic. Before he could utter a word of begging for mercy, the so-called Lord stabbed him through the heart with a sword. He turned into a ball of black mist in an instant and disappeared into the earth.
Seeing this, all the people who followed the lord, the middle-aged man, into the yard knelt on one knee on the ground, supported themselves with their hands, and remained silent.
The lord was seen holding a black-gold sword emitting black mist. The sword disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The lord looked down at the people kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Investigate! Find that guy at all costs!"
Everyone said in unison: "Follow the Lord's order!"
The people who were kneeling on the ground the moment before had all stood up and started taking off their clothes on the spot.
It turned out that underneath their coarse and tattered clothes, they were wearing black night clothes. They then took out a black scarf from their pockets, covered their faces with it, and jumped in all directions.
At that time, Xiao Moyan had already brought Ji Xingzhi to a lush bamboo forest. The breeze blew on their faces, and the air was filled with the fragrance of bamboo, which was fresh and elegant, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Xiao Moyan released his hand from Ji Xingzhi's waist, his expression indifferent.
Ji Xingzhi was surprised at Xiao Moyan's speed. She hugged Xiao Moyan's waist tightly and was unable to recover for a long time.
That speed was ridiculous! It disappeared in a flash.
"Why don't you let go?" Xiao Moyan lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Xingzhi.
Upon hearing this, Ji Xingzhi did not let go of Xiao Moyan obediently, but hugged him even tighter, pressing her whole body against him. She looked at him with a sharp gaze and asked excitedly, "Uncle, I knew you had superpowers! Is your superpower teleportation?"
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