Chapter 1118: Make money (1)

Chapter 1118 Collecting wealth (1)
"Mu Zhili, save us!"
"I don't want to die, please save me!"
"As long as you are willing to save me, let me do anything!"
The sounds of pleading came to Mu Zhili's ears, and some people even grabbed the corner of her skirt. Because of the poisoning and exhausting their energy, they could not stand up and could only do so.
The faces that used to be proud and proud of the spring breeze have now become complacent, wagging their tails and begging for the people they had previously shouted and killed. Seeing this scene, Mu Zhili's mouth also conjured a touch of irony.
Qiao Xuewei’s snow-white face was full of eagerness, and the reddish eyes were full of fear of death, and she cried out: "Mu Zhili, it was all my fault before. I am not as good as a beast, please help me. I don’t want to die yet, I don’t want to die!"
Du Yufan was a little helpless, and deep in his eyes there was a trace of disdain, disdain for these disciples. They didn't even have a bit of spine. In contrast, the Sujie figure standing proudly seemed more and more valuable.
Xi Feiyang looked at Mu Zhili's complexion, but he did not speak. Although he didn't know whether Mu Zhili was really involved in the demon sect, but he knew that Mu Zhili was a woman of love and justice.
She values ​​love and righteousness, but she is also indifferent and ruthless. Cheng Youming is kind to her, so she repays her desperately, everyone is cold-eyed to her, and she turns deaf to everyone's prayers.
Mu Zhili's footsteps did not stop, her expression was indifferent, and her dark eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well, never wavered. She paced past everyone, turning a blind eye to the torment they are now suffering.
She is not the savior of the world, it is very good to face them without falling into trouble. As for saving them, she does not have that leisurely elegance. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't want to face Tianyinmen as an enemy, these people would either be killed by her, or she would be taken into a secret base.
Because of the Tianyinmen sect master, because of the possible meaning connection between the two, and because of Zi Qin's advice to herself, she did not do this after all. She has her own persistence, so in this hell, she and Tianyinmen have nothing to do with each other.
Seeing that asking Mu Zhili for help didn't move her, everyone couldn't help asking Cheng Youming. From Mu Zhili's attitude, it can be seen that she values ​​Cheng Youming, and as long as Cheng Youming speaks, they may still have a chance.
"Cheng Youming, help us, and ask Mu Zhili to help us detoxify! Otherwise we will all die!"
"How can we say that we are also the same sect brothers, so many days of getting along, you can't die without saving!"
"Cheng Youming, we are in the same team, you can't bear to watch me die, right?"
The crowd surrounded Cheng Youming's side, and the words one after another like the buzzing of flies continued to pass into his ears, causing him to frown. Looking at those familiar faces, Qingjun's face showed a trace of embarrassment, at a loss.
Du Yufan and Xi Feiyang have never spoken, but the intense pain made them pale, and the big beads of sweat continued to fall, soaking their clothes, but they never lost their bones.
Among so many people, Mu Zhili was the only one who admired them. From the others, only the ugliness of human nature could be seen.
"Miss Mu, if you can, can you help?" Cheng Youming said towards the pure white figure who was pacing away.
Mu Zhili paused slightly, and turned her head indifferently, looking at the embarrassed Cheng Youming and the pair of praying eyes, her heart burst into life!
A simple and elegant smile like a lotus flower bloomed on Mu Zhili's face, just like her person, so proud, so elegant, and so touching.
However, Mu Zhili's words made everyone stunned, "It's okay to ask me to save you, hand over your universe bag, and I will save your lives."
Everyone was slightly startled, their complexion changed rapidly, and their hands were placed on the Qiankun bag unconsciously. Not only does it have their gains in Scarlet Hell, but more of them are the cultivation resources they have saved over the years. They have been reluctant to use them, but they have to hand them over today?
No one would be willing to save years of savings, so for a while, the atmosphere was extremely silent.
"Mu Zhili, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level buddha, how can you put forward such harsh conditions?" Bai Liyan said angrily, her hand clenched the Qiankun bag, her delicate face was full of reluctance color.
Everyone looked at Mu Zhili one after another, obviously unwilling to hand over the things. This is a manifestation of their selfishness. They hope that Mu Zhili can treat them without asking for anything in return. Not only are there such simple things in this world!
A sneer climbed to the corner of Mu Zhili's mouth, her expression indifferent, she stood upright like that, and her arrogant temperament was vividly reflected in her body.
"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. Why didn't you think of this when you kept shouting to kill me?" Mu Zhili's eyes were full of mockery, "I didn't force you to agree, just do what you want. Give up if you don't want to."
Bailiyan's complexion changed, and she only felt that a basin of cold water poured her into her heart. She had forgotten that they had no right to clamor in front of Mu Zhili. Nowadays, they are the swordsmen and I am the fish. Mu Zhili has done her best without beheading them directly.
Mu Zhili's gaze swept across everyone, her tone indifferent like water, "If there is no need for anyone, I will leave." After that, Mu Zhili took another step.
At this time, a deep and firm voice was mixed in the wind and passed into Mu Zhili's ears: "I need it!"
This voice was loud and loud, and everyone heard it clearly. Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes and looking at the speaker.
I saw Xi Feiyang holding his right hand high, and his handsome face was shining brightly. The bluish-violet color did not affect his handsomeness. His eyes were as dark as lacquer and shiny.
Xi Feiyang said again: "I need it." He stretched out his hand to remove the Qiankun bag tied around his waist and threw it towards Mu Zhili. The neat appearance seemed to have no reluctance.
Mu Zhili took the Qiankun bag, and when she swept away her spiritual sense, she knew that this was Xi Feiyang's all-in-one affair. There were a lot of blood scorpion essences and spars, which was quite wealthy.
Taking the Qiankun bag, Mu Zhili threw a white porcelain vase to Xi Feiyang without saying a word. Xi Feiyang quickly took it, opened the white porcelain bottle, and a perfectly round and full pill was in it.
Xi Feiyang poured out the pill and swallowed it directly into his mouth without any hesitation. This behavior has already proved his trust in Mu Zhili. Xi Feiyang closed his eyes and began to understand the process of poisoning.
The second one was Du Yufan, who directly handed both the Universe Bags to Mu Zhili. What Mu Zhili was talking about were the Qiankun bags on their bodies, naturally all the Qiankun bags, he wouldn't be sloppy on this point.
Mu Zhili raised her eyes and took a deep look at Du Yufan. Her expression was complicated. She said in a light tone: "I will save you. Can you guarantee that our well will not pollute the river in the hell?"
Hearing this, Du Yufan also fell into silence, and a hint of hesitation passed through the black eyes that shone like a black diamond, and then he nodded slowly: "Yes." Mu Zhili's request is not excessive, as if they accept it now. After Mu Zhili's treatment, he later shot Mu Zhili, such an act was no different from a bandit.
Seeing Du Yufan's consent, Mu Zhili did not hesitate, and threw a white porcelain bottle to Du Yufan. "Whether you believe it or not, I am not involved in the demon sect. Of course, these are not important now." Mu Zhili's voice was cold and seemed to be completely chilled.