Sheng Chong Yipin Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 173 Inexplicable Restlessness

When the group returned to the inn, the second son simply told Ji Wuming what happened just now. After hearing this, the latter walked slowly to the door, raised his head and glanced at the mountains around the town, frowning, looking Something is going to happen.

"Boss Ji, is there a problem?"

Lin Xiao asked lightly.

Ji Wuming withdrew his thoughts and stared at Lin Xiao earnestly. He couldn't help wondering whether it was because he closed the passage in advance, which led to the increase of monsters in other passages, which made those monsters violent and retaliated against the town. Are you a resident?You know, for tens of thousands of years, the monsters around Dukou Town have never actively attacked the residents.

"It's nothing, it's not your business, you guys just stay in your room for a few days and don't go anywhere."

After saying this, Ji Wuming left the inn straight away without waiting for a few people to open their mouths, walked to the door and disappeared in front of them as a white light.

"Wow..." Ye Pei chased after him with a look of admiration, almost staring at him.

Seeing her like this, Qin Feiyu curled his lips unnaturally, snorted coldly and turned his head away, but Lin Xiao was inexplicably irritated by Ji Wuming's sad look when he was leaving, and looked at the place where Ji Wuming left , She always felt that this incident seemed to have something to do with her somewhere.

After leaving, Ji Wuming went straight to the place not far from the exit of the West Mountain passage, and sure enough, he saw that something was wrong with some monsters coming out of the passage.

"I said, Lao Ji, what you did this time was a little unkind. You closed the passage ahead of time without even saying hello, do you know? I almost let those beasts trample into flesh."

A faint voice sounded from behind, and Ji Wuming didn't turn his head, and directly replied: "It would be better to become a meat paste, to save you from running to my house every day for a drink."

"Hahahaha... You, you, you are the most stingy of the four."

With a burst of laughter, there was a faint wave of spiritual power in the open space behind Ji Wuming, and then there was a sudden opening in the air, as if someone had cut through the space, and then a person who seemed to be the same age as Ji Wuming A similar middle-aged man slowly walked away, with a bunch of unusually fluffy white hair on his forehead, fluttering non-stop with the wind.

Lei Jun walked to Ji Wuming's side, and watched with him the changes of the monsters coming out of the space passage.

"Old Ji, you suddenly closed the passage this time, those beasts are very dissatisfied with it, not only provoking those practitioners who have passed the test and entered the passage in the passage, some even started killing each other, completely violating the previous regulations Ignore it."

Lei Jun said with a sad face.

Ji Wuming sighed, and said slowly: "Hey, I really picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelons. It's just a favor, and there are so many troubles."

Speaking of this, Lei Jun regained his energy, staring at Ji Wuming gossip curiously and asked: "What kind of favor? Whose favor did you sell? Who actually made our dignified time and space manager sell favors? Hurry up!" Speak out and listen to..."

Ji Wuming rolled his eyes without grace, as if he had become accustomed to Lei Jun's behavior, he stepped out with a flick of his robe, and stepped into the space passage that appeared in front of him.

"If you have time to spend here asking questions, why don't you hurry up and deal with these troublesome matters. Some residents have already been attacked today, and I don't want another one." The voice was cold and could not be refused.

Hearing Ji Wuming's tone, Lei Jun immediately put away his playful smile, and responded respectfully: "Yes." He also followed Ji Wuming and left.

No one knew where the two of them went, but since that day there has been no monster attacking the residents, and the practitioners who came through the tunnel also felt a lot less pressure. Without things to block them, the pressure is naturally less .

(End of this chapter)