Quick Wear: Crazy Fox Calm Tree

Chapter 128 The Noble Young Master and the Bloodthirsty Demon Servant 9

Mu Qing was happily strolling around the city, thinking about what to buy. Although the things sold in the city were relatively ordinary and nothing too precious, Mu Qing thought many things were quite interesting. It was his first time to come to this world where modern and ancient times merged, and he found many things very novel.

For example, the various shapes of stones on the stall in front of you can act as cameras, preserving certain images. A stone can store a few to thousands of images, and the price varies accordingly. The fully stored stones can be placed in a storage bag, which is convenient for use whenever you need them.

But this kind of stone has two disadvantages. One is that the shape of the stone is the same as that in the photo, and it cannot be changed.

So if you want the photos to look better, you have to choose stones with regular shapes. Otherwise, the photos you take may be irregular circles, trapezoids, or even shit shapes.

Another disadvantage is that photos cannot be deleted. If you want to destroy a photo, you can only destroy the photo stone, otherwise the photo will always exist in the photo stone.

Mu Qing picked and chose at the stall and finally chose a palm-sized stone that was shaped like a cloud and looked quite cute.

"Young Master, don't you have a photo stone with you? Is it full?" Ping An was a little confused while eating candied fruit. He remembered that the young master's photo stone could store thousands of photos, so he should not have used many of them.

"No, I just want to buy a new one. The photo stones here are quite interesting." Mu Qing took the photo stone and looked at it. After all, the photo stones he had seen before did not have so many shapes. Although the photos taken were not regular, they also had a unique flavor.

Mu Qing took a photo and put the photo stone away.

"That snack in front smells so good. Let's go and take a look." Mu Qing smelled the sweet fragrance in the air and felt a lot happier.

"Okay. Young Master, I remember there is a kind of square snack in Yue Qingcheng that tastes quite delicious. You often ate it when you were a child. I wonder if it is still available now." Ping An nodded, suddenly remembered what happened in his childhood, and said casually.

"You mean that sweet thing tastes a bit like peanuts?" When Mu Qing heard him say that, he quickly recalled the snacks he had eaten when he was a child. The snacks tasted really good, crispy and fragrant, with a hint of peanuts, which made him drool a little just thinking about it.

Ping An nodded.

"Then let's go over and take a look. Since it was available when we were kids, maybe it's still for sale now."

"Okay." Ping'an happily followed Mu Qing and walked towards the dim sum shop.

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Zijin noticed the movement around him and a bright smile appeared on his face. In an instant, his figure disappeared from the room and teleported to the river hundreds of miles away.

Noticing the movement in the room, the people and monsters surrounding outside immediately chased after him. When they arrived, they saw Zijin sitting on a big rock by the river, looking at them with a smile, but his eyes were very cold.

Everyone's heart tightened, as if being grasped by a huge hand, but then they immediately looked at Zijin with a threatening look. They were not wrong, they came here to punish evil and promote good, to uphold justice. The demon king Zijin was the source of all evil and should be cut into pieces!

Zijin glanced at everyone and said calmly, "You guys are so slow. I've been waiting for a while."

Although his voice was very calm, everyone became furious when they heard it and felt as if they were being humiliated.

At this moment, they didn't care about anything else and began to accuse Qi Zijin of his crimes one by one.

However, Zijin just smiled lightly, not caring about their words and actions at all, as if he didn't see them. He even picked up a stone at hand and splashed it on the river surface, which made the people and the monsters' eyes red, and their eyes were as big as copper bells.

Everyone was so angry that they no longer cared about the plan they had previously decided on. One by one, the humans and monsters attacked directly. Zijin dodged them easily and stood by the river, still in the mood to mock everyone.

The crowd, who were originally filled with anger, heard his ridicule, and for some reason their anger suddenly disappeared, and they calmed down in an instant.

Everyone looked at the monster and nodded. The next second their formation changed. They surrounded Zijin in the center and then joined forces to attack Zijin. For a moment, the scene was extremely intense.

Sensing the changes in them, Zi Jin's originally light movements became serious. He shuttled through the attacks of the crowd like a ghost, and occasionally counterattacked one or two times, injuring one or two monsters.

Unfortunately, no matter how Zi Jin fought, there were always a steady stream of people or monsters coming up. No matter how those people and monsters attacked Zi Jin, most of them were dodged by Zi Jin, and they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.

But as time passed, the sky gradually darkened. There was not a single star or a trace of moonlight in the dark sky. It was pitch black as if a big mouth wanted to swallow everything.

Zijin's originally smooth movements gradually slowed down, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

When the crowd and the monsters saw this, they knew the time had come and they quickly intensified their attacks. Zijin also gradually began to become overwhelmed and exhausted from coping.

Just as he was distracted, a sword energy passed by his side and scratched Zijin's neck, leaving a bloody mark. Drops of bright red blood flowed out of the wound and wet his black and red collar.

Zi Jin touched his neck, looked at the blood on his hands, shook his hands in disgust, and then attacked fiercely. His originally slender and white palms turned into huge beast claws, and his long nails flashed cold light in the dark night.

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Mu Qing, who was shopping, suddenly changed his expression. He felt his chest beating violently and his face looked very ugly for a moment.

"What's wrong, young master?" Ping An noticed something was wrong and asked worriedly. Could it be that there was something wrong with the young master's health again?

But didn’t the doctor say he was already well? The young master hasn’t had any mood changes recently and is very happy every day!

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired. Ping'an, you take these things back to the mansion! I'll take a rest and then walk around the neighborhood by myself." Mu Qing said with his head down.

"Master, can you do it alone?" Ping An was a little worried.

"It's okay, I just need to rest for a while, and I'm familiar with this area."

"Okay! Then young master, I will come back as soon as possible and come to see you then." Ping An nodded helplessly, estimated the journey time, and felt that nothing would go wrong, so he picked up the things they had just bought and walked towards the Mu Mansion.

Seeing that Ping An had left, Mu Qing raised his head and touched his still beating heart in his chest. Mu Qing's eyes were full of anxiety. Something must have happened to Zi Jin, otherwise the soul lamp would not have this reaction.