Transmigration Book

Early the next morning, Murong Mingxi, accompanied by Mo Ziqi, made arrangements for the visit to the Zhao Mansion.Take the family with you and go to Zhao's old home.

And at the special request of Mr. Zhao, he did not bring the black and white rabbits.

After listening to Murong Mingxi's euphemistic explanation, the black rabbit nodded very understandingly, expressing his understanding.When Murong Mingxi went out, he immediately pulled up the ground and stared in the direction of Zhao's hometown, grinding his teeth angrily.

Thinking that with Xiaoxizi as a cover, you can hide from Lord Rabbit.How dare you dislike you, Mr. Rabbit.Wait for Grandpa, Lord Rabbit, sooner or later I will let you know what hospitality is!

Well... that's not how "hospitality" works.

The black rabbit is planning to "revenge" Mr. Zhao here. Murong Mingxi, the only one who can correct the black rabbit's description error, and the little black dog, a rare learning beast among the orcs, are walking on the way to Mr. Zhao's mansion. on the way.

"Aqi, do you feel that the pedestrians around here are a little strange?"

Murong Mingxi lowered his voice, leaned closer to Mo Ziqi's ear and asked.After being curious, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

There are quite a few people here who have gone back and forth along this road many times.Obviously it can't be normal.

Mo Ziqi also looked thoughtful, a little puzzled.

He noticed more details than Murong Mingxi.Not only these pedestrians wandering around, but also many monks "hidden" on the surrounding eaves.

Strangely enough, these men were neither malicious nor cover their tracks as airtightly as the assassins.It's really hard to figure out their purpose.

Mo Ziqi was secretly on guard, but he didn't show anything on his face.He comforted him easily, "Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to cause trouble in Zhongdu City. Moreover, these people have no murderous intentions, so they should not be dangerous people."

In addition, there are too many abnormal people.If any organization's big action is so blatant, it is impossible for him not to get wind of it.

Mo Ziqi led Murong Mingxi forward vigilantly.After being able to see the situation in front of the Zhao Mansion, Mo Ziqi finally understood what was going on abnormally in the whole street.

Sensing Murong Mingxi's arrival, the foreign spirits who could hide behind the gate could no longer hold back their anticipation, and jumped out one by one, shaking their branches, leaves and tails.

The monks were attracted by the strange sight of the "gathering" of the foreign spirits in front of the gate of Zhao's mansion.But due to the "bad reputation" of the Foreign Spirit Race outside, I wanted to see it but didn't dare to.I can only pretend to pass by over and over again, or lie in ambush on the roof.

Seeing that the alien spirit races with strange behaviors started to move, they slowed down following their actions, allowing enough time to watch the excitement.Hidden on the top of the building "climbing high and looking into the distance", Qiqi raised their angle of view from a half-covered posture and looked towards the door.

It is rare for a large group of high-level foreign spirits to gather together.Not only do they get together, but they hide behind the door and look out with their heads half exposed, as if they have a guilty conscience, so that's even more rare.

It's so lively, I can blow it for a whole year after watching it!

Obviously, these foreign spirits don't have much energy today to teach the monks who dare to watch.The moment he saw Murong Mingxi, he knew Murong Mingxi's identity from the comfortable atmosphere without the need for others to introduce him.Joyfully swarmed up, surrounded and arrived at Murong Mingxi in Zhao Mansion.Chirping and starting to introduce myself.

The little black dog who deeply felt that the territory had been offended exploded in anger.Showing his small white teeth, he threatened a group of elderly people who pretended to be tender and cute.

Old, old people? !

The different flower plants, represented by the three-leaf Zhuanling flower, widened their eyes in disbelief—the openings of their beautiful flowers were widened, and the leaves were waved.

They are all in the most luxuriant and beautiful mature period, what is the old people? !

If it wasn't for wanting to remain delicate in front of Murong Mingxi, Sanye Zhuanlinghua would have wanted to spank the bastard who spoke freely.

A horrifying and weird case was solved all the way.Murong Mingxi looked at the group of cuties gathered at his feet, and then turned his head to look at the pedestrians who were still sneaking around: "..."

The culture of Zhongdu City is really extraordinary.

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