The disciples or minions of the Kaishan Sect fell to their knees on the ground with a thud.
"Devil Queen, please spare me! You, we are willing to do whatever you want us to do? I just ask you to spare our lives!"
"Yes, yes! We can do as much as we used to serve Guanshi Zhang, no no! We will definitely be more attentive than serving Guanshi Zhang! We are really useful, please forgive us!"
Muyan: "Okay, shut up! I've summoned all the people from Suishigang, there is indeed something I need you to do."
She flipped her wrist, and a photo talisman appeared between her fingers.
Even if he knew that this girl could use spiritual power in the gravel hill.
Everyone was still stunned by the scene before them.
The photo-shadowing talisman ignited, shining brightly.
Immediately afterwards, a projection appeared in front of everyone.
What is written above are the actual materials and their real patterns.
"This... what is this?"
"I, I heard that the master soul masters outside can record everything they see and present it on a piece of paper. I thought it was fake..."
These are the aborigines of Shishigang who have never been in contact with the outside world and do not know what spiritual power is.
And those cultivators whose cultivation bases were abolished and discarded here couldn't help but clenched their fists tightly and their eyes were red.
They didn't expect that they could still see people using spiritual power in their lifetime.
Who is this girl
Why can she use spiritual power in the gravel hill
Moreover, what is she trying to find in this photo-shadowing talisman
Muyan glanced at everyone present, and used her spiritual power to spread her voice, "My request is very simple, everyone, even if you turn over the entire gravel hill, you must find these materials for me."
"As long as you find any one of them." Muyan raised her hand, and a hill-like pile of cloud bones, cloud animal skins and recovery animal meat appeared beside her, "These are the rewards."
Seeing the things that Muyan took out, the eyes of the people below were straightened.
It was too late to find out exactly where Muyan took these things out from.
Because this reward is simply too generous!
If it is said that the one-year ration given by Kaishanzong is enough to attract everyone to take risks, then the things Muyan put out can drive them crazy.
"I, I seem to have seen a third thing. I have to go to [Trash Mountain] to find it!"
"I've seen a few of them too, no, I have to go home and have a look!"
The crowd suddenly became agitated.
These people even forgot to be afraid of Muyan, they all excitedly wanted to run home, or go to [Trash Mountain] to search immediately.
However, at this moment, a man's low voice came from the crowd.
"What are you going to do to find these things?"
Muyan looked down, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
I saw Rui Niang struggling to push the wooden wheelchair towards this side.
And in that wheelchair sat a middle-aged man with a beard.
His hands were thin and weak, obviously like the butcher's, his tendons and hamstrings had been picked off.
But even so, he was still holding a jug of wine in his hand, and he would take a sip from time to time.
Even if most of that sip of wine spilled outside, he didn't care at all.
Muyan realizes that this alcoholic is probably the "boss" that Rui Niang and the butcher talk about.
At this time, other people's attention could not help but be attracted by this question.