What Chu Zheng has to do now is to find someone to do the task immediately.

But Chu Zheng found that there seemed to be only two of them in the town [Dingdian Novel     www.booktxt.xyz].

And this one is bigger than the previous one.

This is not the size of a town at all, it is more like a city.

Chu Zheng soon saw the corpse, crawling on the ground, it was already cold, I don’t know how long it had been dead.

"We thought there was a five-tone maze, but in fact there wasn't. That town was also part of the five-tone maze." Jing Po said in a low voice: "We have been in the five-tone maze all the time, and now we really come out."

"Maybe this is also a false one." She should have thought of this since the evil spirit disappeared.

The first time the illusion coffin did not follow her, so she gave her a preconceived concept.

The second illusion is obviously much more advanced than the first one.

"Um..." Jing Po thought for a moment, nodded, agreeing with Chu Zheng's words.

"Miss Chenyin?"

A sudden sound rang out from the corner, and then a young man appeared on the corner of the street, quite surprised, and then stopped: "You... are you real?"

"Fake."

Wu Yue stared at Chu Zheng for a few seconds and breathed a sigh of relief: "That should be true...you guys are in too."

Chu Zheng had no good feelings for the people on Meng Weihan's side, even though this person gave him a thank-you card.

Chu Zheng was still a little suspicious and looked at Wu Yue, or he might kill him to see if it was true.

[Miss, please don’t be crazy? Time is too late~]

Chu Zheng seemed to hear the sound of countdown ticking.

"Did you carry something?" Chu Zheng knew the role of changing the target person in the current affairs.

Wu Yue was puzzled: "What?"

"Everything is OK." Chu Zheng took out the Lingbi and was full of sincerity: "Sell it to me."

Wu Yue: "..."

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Wu Yue really had good things on him, and Chu Zheng didn't take advantage of him, and only picked a bracelet worth a thousand Lingbi.

The King's reminder is completed. Regardless of whether it is an illusion or not, at least Wu Yue is real.

The bracelet is exquisitely crafted and has a bell, which according to Wu Yue, has a passive defense function.

Chu Zheng just buckled it on Jingbo's wrist.

The bracelet can be changed in size at will, and the wrist on the buckle will be automatically adjusted to the appropriate size.

The bell will ring when you raise your hand, and the sound is crisp and pleasant.

"This young man belongs to Miss Chenyin..." Wu Yue looked at the person who was still wrapped in his cloak curiously.

He has been following her, but never showed his face.

He casually gave the other party something worth a thousand spiritual bi...

"My...people."

Wu Yueyi understood the meaning of Chu Zheng: "Miss Chenyin..."

"My name is not Chenyin."

“???”

Wu Yue put his doubts on his face this time.

This name is well known to everyone, why don’t you call it this name?

Wu Yue reacted quickly: "Why would you like to ask the girl what she calls her..."

"Chu Zheng."

Wu Yue: "???"

You seem to be teasing me!

This is probably the barrage that floated through Wu Yue's mind.

It’s not surprising that the same name and surname are the same, but such a name... is strange.

At this time, Jing Po looked at Chu Zheng with strange eyes.

She never told herself not to call her Chenyin...

Why tell this man who has met several times?

He broke his fingertips and clenched his bell, pursed his lips and looked at Chu Zheng.

Wu Yue came back to his senses and asked quickly: "Girl, ask, why is your name the same as Elder Meng's apprentice?"

coincide?

How could such a coincidence be?

"Her body is mine, and of course her name is mine."

Wu Yue never felt that his understanding ability was so poor.

He understands every word separate, but what does it mean to be connected together?

"The person who uses that body is now called Yan Hongni, the person Meng Weihan likes."

Wu Yue suddenly remembered that Meng Weihan had indeed called the intimate name "Ni'er".

He only knew that Meng Weihan had an apprentice named Daming Chuzheng, and Ni'er's name might be a nickname, so he didn't find it strange.

Chu Zheng told Wu Yue what Meng Weihan did in a few words, and Wu Yue was stunned.

"He...he is the elder of the Demon-Breaking Sect, how could he do such a thing?"

Adopting an apprentice is a container prepared for the one you love.

Wu Yue frowned: "The technique of resurrection is a forbidden technique!"

The price of resurrection of a person is far more than what Chu Zheng said.

I don't know how many lives there are.

The resurrection technique in the Kyushu continent has always existed and can indeed resurrect people.

However, because the cost is too high, it has always been listed as a forbidden technique and was gradually lost later.

Will Meng Weihan do such a thing?

“…How do I know what you said is true?”

"Do you believe it or not?" Chu Zheng's attitude doesn't matter, as if she just told Wu Yue a story.

"???" Didn't you just want me to believe it? Why did he love to believe it or not?

"Why did you tell me?"

Chu Zheng pondered for a moment and seriously gave Wu Yue a good person card: "You are a good person."

According to people who have a thank you card, they are generally not bad.

Moreover, he and Meng Weihan knew each other and acted together to prove that they were not passers-by.

So tell him that the chances of Meng Weihan and Yan Hongni being unlucky were 50%.

Of course I did this kind of stable profit and no loss!

Chu Zheng asked Wu Yue to digest it himself and turned to look at his card.

Jing Po immediately grabbed Chu Zheng's sleeve: "You haven't told me about this..."

"You didn't ask."

Shocked: "..."

What did he ask?

He didn't know at all...

Who knows if she doesn't say it?

But... the first person she told was not her.

This is what shocked me.

Shocked and hooked Chu Zheng's finger: "Are you sad?"

"What's sad?"

"Those things your master did..." It turns out that after she had experienced so many things, he still knew too little about her.

"Not sad." There is anything to be sad, it's not me.
To be continued...