These demon-binding people are all cultivators, and they naturally need some magical artifacts and elixirs when fighting against demons.
These things cannot be bought with money.
So the Demon Management Bureau simply divided contribution points into contribution scores.
You can use the points to exchange for anything, whether it's cultivation resources or gold, silver, or paper money.
Lu Mengmeng waved her hand dismissively.
"Alright, you guys decide."
As he spoke, under the two people's gazes that went from shock to terror, he grabbed a trash can that looked similar to the one at the entrance of the movie theater and quickly disappeared from the spot using his innate skill "Golden Glitter".
Lu Mengmeng's speed is naturally faster than Lu Haotian's and the others.
When they arrived at the street where the movie theater was located, Lu Haotian and the others had not yet arrived.
It's probably because the monsters have all gone out of control, so everyone who was hiding here has run away.
The streets were deserted.
Lu Mengmeng carried the trash can to the open-air ticket booth next to the movie theater, and then slammed the trash can on her head with a "Bravo!"
She quickly pulled out the clothes she had hidden, and transformed back into the adorable Lu Mengmeng.
Lu Mengmeng has turned into a little piece of trash in the trash can, waiting for its owner to pick it up and take it back.
Lu Haotian and his group were moving too slowly, and Lu Mengmeng was sitting in the trash can waiting, feeling utterly bored.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a pale blue, transparent insect on the ground, with streaks of golden patterns on its body.
He immediately perked up.
"Snail spirit, where's your house?"
I've never heard of a snail that, after becoming a spirit, throws away its shell.
Could it be that after the snail cultivates itself into a spirit, its shell and the insect also become spirits?
Which part of the insect spirit is in this trash can?
Great, it's an insect spirit!
The fairy their little one wants most!
With one swipe, it caught the little insect in its hand.
It's soft and smooth, somewhat like jelly.
Without a second thought, Lu Mengmeng put the little imp into her pocket.
Another little fairy has been given to my tiny little cub, I'm so happy!
Yu, who had just witnessed this giant Pixiu slaughtering its three brothers and was hiding in a trash can out of cowardice: ...
I hid in the trash can, how could you still find me?!
The entire insect lay stiffly in the pocket of the ferocious Pixiu.
I dare not move! I dare not move!
Fortunately, Lu Haotian didn't keep Lu Mengmeng waiting for too long.
Only Yu was able to escape disaster.
When Lu Haotian got near the trash can, he felt that something was wrong with it.
He remembered that the base of the trash can used to have a red edge, but now it had a blue edge.
Pamit Amusement Park is divided into zones by color.
All public facilities in this area should be marked in red.
Could it be that the staff member put it in the wrong place and he just remembered it wrong?
However, Lu Haotian didn't think much of it.
After all, in this situation, even if your own child is naughty, they are still more important than the trash can.
Lu Mengmeng obediently let Lu Haotian hold her on his lap, as if nothing had happened before.
Lu Haotian frowned slightly, wondering to himself, "Why are you so quiet?"
Given this child's temper, she should have thrown a huge tantrum at him for leaving her here for so long.
Even if you don't send your little mouth, it will still start chattering away, saying all sorts of nonsense that annoy him.
Something unusual must be going on.
Were you scared?
Lu Mengmeng blinked and asked in confusion, "Little little cub, what do you want to hear?"
Is it because you're too lonely?
Do you want Mengmeng to sing for you?
The tiny little cubs can request songs!
However, the song requested by the little one might not be one that Mengmeng can sing.
How about we start with "The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms"?
The little girl picking mushrooms
Waaaaaah!!!
Lu Haotian quickly covered the chattering little mouth, feeling relieved.
The child is fine.
This is their mischievous kid!
Covering Lu Mengmeng's mouth, he drove her wheelchair to the agreed meeting point.
The place where everyone gathered was the same coffee shop from before.
The room was filled with corpses lying haphazardly; no one dared to go in.
Everyone was waiting outside.
When Lu Mengmeng arrived, she saw that everyone was injured to varying degrees.
They sat on the ground, exhausted.
Even the bright, warm sun couldn't add any vibrant color to them.
It was a terrible mess!
People would believe it if you said you just came back from robbing a steamed bun from a beggar's den in the slums.
The director breathed a slight sigh of relief when he saw Lu Haotian carrying the child over.
This is the heir of the Lu family.
If anything were to happen to him, the Lu family patriarch would definitely tear him apart.
But aren't these two dressed a little too neatly?
Needless to say, the older one was dressed impeccably, without even a speck of dust on him.
The little one's clothes were just a bit wrinkled, nothing else.
Compared to these refugees, they are like a crisp date dropped into a pile of dates; everyone else has wrinkles, but they don't.
It looks completely out of place!
When Chen Nianjin saw Lu Mengmeng, her eyes widened in disbelief, as if she had seen a ghost.
It's obvious they don't believe she's still alive.
Qiao Shanshan and her husband were also somewhat surprised that Lu Mengmeng was standing there unharmed.
However, it wasn't so obvious.
Lu Mengmeng sensed their gazes, turned around to look at them, and grinned with an extremely smug smile.
Hehehe~
Lu Haotian, finding it hard to watch, pulled her back.
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