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612. Chapter 611 Wen Ming: Okay, stop talking

The road down the mountain was sloping. Muyin was accidentally pushed back, and before she could get up, a stone hit her hand. She winced in pain, and she rolled down the mountain without knowing it. It rolled into some clutter of rocks and grass.

Wen Ming was shocked and rushed to look for him, but Shao Ji stopped him: "Brother Wen, are you crazy?!"

"Shao Ji, what are you doing? If there is something wrong with her, how can I deal with my sister-in-law? Do you know that she is my sister-in-law's friend?"

"Huh, sister-in-law, what kind of sister-in-law is she? If it weren't for the sake of the boss, would we call her sister-in-law? Last time... we kidnapped her, causing the boss's den to be raided overnight, and he was almost caught Stop! If it weren't for her, how could Young Master Xiao be the boss's opponent?" Shao Ji retorted dissatisfied, glaring at Wen Ming.

When Shao Ji said this, Wen Ming sighed: "So that's what you think in your heart."

Seeing his disappointed look, Shao Ji felt a thump in his heart and became nervous: "Brother Wen, I... I was just excited for a moment, I..."

"Okay, stop talking." Wen Ming waved his hand, "You go and meet your elder brother first. I won't go back until I find Muyin."

"What's so good about her! She's so ugly, how can she be as good-looking as me! Why... why are you so nice to her, Brother Wen! You wouldn't treat women like this in the past!" Shao Ji said, eyes filled with tears. There was actually a hint of water vapor coming out.

"Young Ji...you put that rotten meat on Muyin on purpose, right?" Wen Ming looked at him seriously, "If you didn't hold much place in my heart, I would have exposed it on the spot. Apart from the rotten meat we made, Who else has the remaining masks?"

"Brother Wen..." Shao Ji lowered his head and started sobbing, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"You should say sorry to Muyin." Wen Ming sighed, pushed aside the grass and went to find Muyin.

No, we can't let him go to Muyin! Shao Ji felt cruel and cut his arm open with a knife. He opened the bottle of rotten flesh in his arms, wiped some of it on his arm, and immediately attracted a flock of birds to attack his arm. The arm rushed over.

Wen Ming was about to lift his feet when he heard Shao Ji's scream. He turned around and saw that the bottle that sealed the carrion on Shao Ji's body had been opened, attracting more birds. One of them bit him. Arm, you have to take away a piece of meat.

No, he can't leave Shao Ji alone!

After scattering the birds and throwing the bottle far away, Wen Ming hugged Shao Ji and felt a little distressed when he saw a large piece of flesh being pecked away from his arm: "What are you doing!"

Shao Ji smiled: "Brother Wen... stay with me." After saying that, he passed out. There was a smile of success on the corner of his mouth.

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Muyin was so wet that he felt sore all over his body and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

My head feels heavy and painful, and I really want to wake up. I am unable to open my eyes...

"I shouldn't have listened to you! Look, you're lost again, lost again!" Shen Ning stamped her feet, held up a torch and looked at the road ahead, complaining angrily.

Jie Cao stood on Mo Ziming's shoulder and shrunk: "How about we go back, I want to go back early... let the bird warm my nest!"

"You should warm it up." Shen Ning exposed it mercilessly.

"Stop arguing." Mo Ziming said with a stern face. This person and one bird made his head beat up. After walking for a long time, he couldn't get out of this ghost place. It was dark at night, and it was even harder to distinguish.

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