Chapter 30 The Second Devil
In the middle of the market, Mu Wushuang's eyes gradually brightened after he finished talking with the male devil.
The name of this male demon is Qingzhu, and he is an orphan who lived in the wilderness since he was a child.
In the conversation with Qing Zhu just now, Mu Wushuang learned that there are still many people like Qing Zhu exiled in the eastern suburbs.
Their cultivation bases are incomplete due to lack of food, and because of their incomplete cultivation bases, they cannot compete with other demons even more.
The most important point is that they broke in all the way from the outer periphery of Arakawa Ze, which is more remote.
Those who were able to invade the outskirts of Yuma City all the way to the outskirts at least showed that they had defeated most of the demons, and their original strength was not weak.
And such a group of demons who are not weak, but because they came to the outskirts of Arakawa Ze, which is more powerful, became destitute, starved of food, and even lost the courage to return to the original area.
This is a small and inconspicuous group of excellent people.
She is now vacillating in the honor of Arakawa Ze, and it is just the time for the employer who needs to gain a firm foothold.
Mu Wushuang grabbed Qing Zhu's hand enthusiastically, looking more excited than Qing Zhu: "How many brothers do you have, please introduce them all to me!"
Qing Zhu was stunned: "Huh?"
"Just tell them, There is a bodhisattva in the city who is willing to do good and good, and she can work under her, and she can take care of the food!"
"...Huh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then'."
Qingzhu's work efficiency far exceeded Mu Wushuang's estimate.
In just one night, Qingzhu gathered most of the homeless brothers he had known to a barren hillside in the eastern suburbs for Mu Wushuang to count.
There were a total of 120 wandering demon cultivators assembled, and all of them were in a poor state that was almost the same as yesterday's Qingzhu.
After Mu Wushuang distributed the food, they quickly refreshed, and their minds didn't seem so blurred anymore.
But there are hundreds of people who have to be resettled.
Mu Wushuang flipped through her storage bag, feeling a little worried.
After all, she used to be a lady of a noble family, and the money in her storage bag and mustard ring was considered a huge sum of money in Arakawa.
But to support hundreds of people, this amount of money is definitely not enough.
After weighing the Lingshi around his waist, Mu Wushuang decided to go to the city to ask someone to build some suitable houses on this wasteland.
She took Qingzhu back to Yuma City. But as soon as she entered the city gate, she felt something was wrong.
In just one day, the sky in Yuma City seemed to have changed.
The street is no longer deserted, replaced by a row of strong guards patrolling the road.
Mu Wushuang frowned slightly, alarm bells ringing in her heart.
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After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord
FantasyMu Wushuang was originally the number one Dharma cultivator of the righteous way. In a sudden demon-killing accident, Mu Wushuang woke up after being seriously injured, and was actually on the golden dragon couch surrounded by demonic energy. ...