Chapter 111

Ji Wuming!
A well-known thief in the martial arts world!

Known as Thief God!

He has been in the rivers and lakes with the little thief Sheng Baiyutang all year round. He is good at light work, strong in martial arts, and ruthless!

There are two younger brothers: Ji Wubing and Ji Wuli!

This is the impression that most people in the Jianghu have on Ji Wuming.

However, just about two months ago, Ji Wuming was arrested in Shaanxi, and now he has been imprisoned in a prison with six doors. memory.

Now, in the prison, Ji Wuming only does two things.

The first thing is that every time he fell asleep, he would keep talking in his dreams, and the words in his dreams were still the same: "Why? Why is this?" Every time he repeated this sentence countless times, The noise was so loud that none of the prisoners around could bear it.

The second thing is to bully people.Although he lost his memory, he still has all the kung fu in his body. Most of the prisoners locked up with him are not people who can stand on the stage. They can't stand him talking in sleep all day long. beat up.As a result, in the entire six-door prison, no one dared to live in the same cell as him.

However, tonight, Ji Wuming's monotonous and boring life came to an end.

This night, the night is already deep.

The guards in the six-door prison all dozed off from boredom.

At this time, a person walked past Ji Wuming's small and dark cell.

A middle-aged policeman in black clothes walked past Ji Wuming's cell.

"Come here, the prisoner is dead!" The middle-aged policeman just took a look at Ji Wuming who was sleeping soundly inside, and immediately shouted.

"Boss, who's dead?" Several young arresters rushed over and asked in a panic.

The middle-aged policeman pointed at Ji Wuming in the cell, and shouted, "Isn't he dead?"

The young police officers looked at each other when they heard the words.Inside, Ji Wuming obviously slept soundly, and he kept yelling his famous saying "Why? Why is this?" that everyone in the entire six doors already knew.Why is this person already dead in the mouth of his own head?

"What? Do you think he's not dead?" the middle-aged policeman snapped.

"No, boss, he's really dead! He's really dead!" the young police officers hurriedly agreed.

At this point in the matter, they still don't know where it is.This Ji Wuming is probably because someone above wanted him to survive, so this happened.For these six-door detectives, this is not the first time this kind of thing happened.

Although these people were very curious about how a traitor like Ji Wuming might be interested in him, they were tactful and didn't inquire about it.Sometimes, the less you know, the more secure the guy who eats on the neck, it's not like they haven't heard of this saying.

"Here, brothers, help me carry this guy's body out!" The middle-aged catcher said as he delivered a few banknotes.

100 two!

After seeing the bank notes in their hands, several young policemen immediately showed joy.

Soon, Ji Wuming was taken away by the middle-aged policeman, and after that, a corpse with the same face as Ji Wuming was thrown into Ji Wuming's cell.

It's not the first time for these policemen to do these things, and now they are doing it again, which can be said to be quite familiar.

"Wake up!" When Ji Wuming woke up again, he found that the prison cell in front of him was not the familiar cell, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if someone had slapped him hard on the back of the head. Great same.In front of him stood a tall, graceful, masked woman in black, wearing a bamboo hat.

At this moment, the woman in black was surrounded by several men in black, and surrounded herself in the middle. After being hit hard on the back of the head, Ji Wuming, who had recovered her memory, produced a sheep-like The feeling of being watched by the wolves actually felt a little shuddering.

"You... who are you?" Ji Wuming asked boldly.

The woman in black said in a rather cold voice: "You don't need to know who I am, I just ask you, who are you?"

"Ji Wuming!" Ji Wuming said impatiently.

As a character who was notoriously ruthless, his temper was not very good. Naturally, he would not have a good face when he asked this kind of question knowingly.

"No!" The woman in black denied, "You are not Ji Wuming, from today onwards, you are the black-clothed thief sitting down by the mirror master!"

"What? Mirror Lord?" Ji Wuming exclaimed.

When the matter came to this point, of course he understood that he was rescued from the prison by someone and was going to take it for his own use.However, what he didn't expect was that the person who came to him would be the mirror owner!

The title of "Mirror Master" has become a taboo in the past ten years!
It is said that the owner of the mirror claims to be a Tibetan mirror man. He wears a bamboo hat and a golden mask all year round. No one has seen his true face.For several years, he has been making waves in the rivers and lakes. In recent years, almost all the storms in the rivers and lakes have been written by the mirror owner. Anyone who knows this title will not hide it deeply.

He also heard about Mirror Lord from his master Gongsun Wulong.

However, Ji Wuming couldn't figure out why the mirror owner was interested in him?You know, although he and Bai Zhantang, who has already sold him, are called Thief God and Thief Saint by the troublemakers in the Jianghu, but in fact he himself understands that he and Bai Zhantang are just two little thieves in the Jianghu.

He couldn't figure out what he could be seen by the mirror owner!

"Can I refuse?" Ji Wuming said hesitantly.

Ji Wuming is not interested in selling her freedom to others, especially if this other person is a well-known hidden mirror man in the world.

Clang!As soon as he finished speaking, a long and narrow sword appeared on his neck, and at the same time, the men in black around him also had fierce eyes.

"What do you think?" the woman in black asked back.

Lowering his head slightly, seeing the sharp sword next to his neck, Ji Wuming swallowed and said, "I'll join!"

In the face of life and freedom, most people who cherish their lives will make a correct choice, and Ji Wuming is no exception.

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuming saw the woman in black in front of him throw a pill towards him.Instinctively, Ji Wuming wanted to shut his mouth, but unfortunately, it was already too late, as soon as he closed his mouth, the pill had already gone in.Before he could spit it out, the pill melted in his mouth, turned into a stream of heat, and flowed straight into his stomach.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" With a dry cough, Ji Wuming frantically wanted to spit out the pills he had eaten, but he couldn't spit them out.

"What you just took was the life-killing pill of the mirror master. If you don't get the antidote within a year, you will definitely die!" The woman in black said coldly to his sentence, "If you don't want to die , just obediently follow the mirror owner’s orders!”

"What does the mirror master want me to do?" After realizing that he couldn't vomit, Ji Wuming finally accepted his fate, but there was still a bit of unwilling hatred in his words.

The woman in black heard his unwillingness, but didn't react at all. She had seen this kind of thing a lot.

"Mirror Master, I want you to steal something!" the woman in black said.

Ji Wuming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, stealing is his housekeeping skill, "What is it?"

"Go and steal half of the body from the mansion of Zhang Dajing, a wealthy businessman in the capital!"

PS: Some people don't take it too far!Blood Moon is very good at absorbing opinions. As long as book friends put forward their opinions in the book review area, Blood Moon will naturally modify them.But some people should not go too far and keep reading book reviews. Anyone who does this will be silenced!

(End of this chapter)

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