The charm stall owner's heart sank, he was afraid that the woman in front of him was the one who kidnapped them to this place, and she was the one who did it just now.
The flames ignited by the detonating talisman are very lethal to plants. It is precisely because of this that she chose to use this talisman. Who knew that it would have no effect on this guy.
It was better to strike first, and she wanted to strike again, but she saw a figure suddenly walking out of the shadows in front of her, and said in a slightly helpless voice: "Stop fighting, this is my friend."
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Rouzhu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but say: "Brother Bai!"
Out of caution, she deliberately changed the title of "Brother Bai Wu" to "Brother Bai" and concealed her name to avoid revealing Bai Mo's identity.
"careful!"
The stall owner held a charm between his index and middle fingers on his right hand. He stood in front of the two of them and said loudly, "This guy may not be a real bastard. Don't come close!"
"What bastard?" Bai Mo was stunned and raised his eyebrows, "Do you still think of a way to survive?"
At this moment, Wen Ziya suddenly joked: "It seems that you and your friends are not familiar with each other."
Bai Mo said lightly: "It's not because you are here."
The words were concise and to the point, Wen Ziya stopped talking immediately.
Bai Mo knew that time was running out, so he walked quickly to the stall owner and whispered: "Come here, I have something to tell you."
"Why do you want to go there?" The stall owner remained vigilant, "Is there anything you can't say here?"
Bai Mo glanced at her and no longer deliberately lowered his voice: "Okay then, do you think it's forbidden..."
The stall owner's heart tightened, and he instantly knew what this guy wanted to say, so he quickly pulled his arm and said, "Come on, you're right, we really need to take a step to talk."
The two came to a deserted corner. Bai Mo pointed in a direction and said, "Did you see the man in red clothes and red hair over there? He is very dangerous. Once he wakes up, we will all die."
The stall owner was shocked. Of course she could feel the strange aura of power on that guy, but her attention had been focused more on Wen Ziya. Wen Yan said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's run.
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"You can't run away." Bai Mo shook his head, "But I have another way now."
"What can I do?"
The stall owner's tone was anxious, and she almost returned to her original female voice. Suddenly, as if she realized something, she took a few steps back and said suspiciously, "Wait a minute, are you planning on taboo sequences?"
Bai Mo smiled slightly and said happily: "You are very smart."
Smart ass!
The stall owner greeted Bai Mo's eighteenth generation of ancestors countless times in his heart. He resisted the urge to curse and said, "Don't even think about it!"
"I'm not discussing with you, nor am I joking. This is indeed a matter of life and death for us." Bai Mo said in a serious tone, "If you don't agree, then I will have to ask my new friend to borrow it from you on my behalf..."
The stall owner was stunned and turned to look at the face of the woman among the plants. The latter seemed to feel something, turned to look at her, and smiled at her, which was extremely scary.
Her hair was numb, and she cursed in a low voice: "God damn borrowed it, you obviously want to steal it!"
"I'll pay it back," Bai Mo said.
The stall owner sneered: "I've heard this kind of thing countless times since I was a child."
But after all, she was just being stubborn. In order to prevent close contact with Wen Ziya, she reluctantly took out a small box, snorted coldly, and held it tight and refused to let go.
However, the current white ink could not be used elsewhere, but the strength of the hand was not small. He easily snatched the box over, opened it, and saw a small seal lying inside, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on, come with me." He said.
"I've given you everything, what do you want me to do?" The stall owner clenched his fists, "I'm warning you, you bastard, don't go too far."
"It's time to use your expertise." Bai Mo said without looking back.
The stall owner hesitated for a moment, but chose to follow him, muttering: "What expertise can I have?"
"I saw it early on, you must be a master of forgery."
"What is counterfeiting? That's called replicating!"
"Okay, replica master."
"Tch, my level of reproduction is just so-so. What do you want to do?"
"Just follow me."
"..."
While talking, Bai Mo suddenly stopped. The stall owner didn't react in time and almost bumped into Bai Mo's back.
Before she could curse, she suddenly noticed that there were several naked bodies lying in the open space in front of them, still covered with mud. Her face suddenly turned pale and she quickly took a few steps back.
This guy seems to have never seen dead people.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
She didn't know why she got emotional and asked loudly, her voice filled with anger.
"It's very simple, use false authentication to make them look like us -"
Bai Mo put the box back into her hands and said calmly, "The corpse is not alive and belongs to the category of dead objects, which meets the requirements for use of false authentication."
"Let's do it, you have to be fast, that thing is going to wake up."
Perhaps it was the first time he heard such a strange request, and the stall owner was stunned.
Chapter completed!