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"Did Chen Li ask you to give them something in exchange?"
Mu Zixuan was a little annoyed.
Why is it that Chen Li's subordinates have the same virtue as Chen Li, so they can't understand the words.
At this moment, Po Meng frowned and became a little impatient.
"The boss didn't ask me to give them anything. I took these things myself after I killed them."
"I say this, can you understand me?"
Mu Zixuan: "!!!"
Seeing that Mu Zixuan seems to have fallen into some kind of dementia.
Po Meng curled her lips, completely losing her patience.
Walking around her, dragging the suitcase with one hand, taking out the phone with the other, and walking forward.
While walking, he clumsily opened the contacts on his mobile phone, preparing to call Chen Li.
But before she pressed the dial button, a figure rushed out from behind her, blocking the way forward.
Granny Meng stopped and said impatiently:
"What happened to you?"
Mu Zixuan who stood in front of her tightly pursed her lips, looked at Po Meng for a few seconds in surprise, and then said:
"What did you mean by that sentence?"
Po Meng looked at her like an idiot, and said:
"Am I not clear about what I said? After I killed those people, I found these things and took them out floor by floor."
"Impossible!" Mu Zixuan said loudly, "With Yin Envoys, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to kill all the people in the underworld."
Meng Po was puzzled and said:
"Yin envoy? What is that thing?"
Mu Zixuan said with a serious face:
"The Yin Envoy is the S-level ghost master of the underworld. With him, you can't kill all the people inside."
"Isn't the strange domain that covered the whole building just now from his handwriting? Don't tell me you didn't see him."
Hearing this, Meng Po suddenly showed a strange expression.
"I haven't seen what kind of yin messenger you are talking about, and there is one more thing I have to correct you."
"Huh?" Mu Zixuan was taken aback, "Correct me what?"
Meng Po smiled lightly and said:
"Subdued Domain, it wasn't created by some evil emissary..."
Before she could finish speaking, the phone in her hand rang.
It was Chen Li calling.
Po Meng pursed her lips and smiled, but stopped talking.
After answering the phone, bypassing Mu Zixuan, he walked slowly forward.
After walking a few steps, Mu Zixuan's voice came from behind.
"It's not an emissary, who the hell is that?"
Po Meng didn't look back, nor did she answer.
She dragged her suitcase, passed the police and the melon-eating crowd, and slowly disappeared from Mu Zixuan's sight.
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Chapter 104 I suspect that she is not human at all
Lingjing.
It was still in the office building in the bustling city.
Seven people wearing the uniforms of the spirit hunting group are having a meeting in the meeting room on the sixth floor of No.30.
Sitting at the head was a thin man in his forties.
At this moment, he was resting his elbows on the table, fingers crossed in front of the bridge of his nose.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he listened to the discussion of the few people below who were old enough to be his father.
Suddenly, the thin man opened his eyes and lowered his hands.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table.
dong dong...
The discussion paused, and everyone looked over.
The thin man opened his mouth slowly and said:
"Okay, about Dongxu country, let's put it aside for a while, let's talk about ourselves."
As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and looked at the first person sitting on the left.
The man had gray hair and piercing eyes.
Looking in good spirits.
But everyone present could feel that the rotten smell on his body was much stronger than the last time I saw it.
This person is none other than Mu Zixuan's grandfather.
"Old Mu, is there a way to suppress that thing in your body?" the skinny man asked.
Grandpa Mu Zixuan's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head:
"Not yet."