After hearing this, Meng Zhe touched the bronze tripod inserted on the ground with his hand and said, "This thing can inspire the most primitive greed in human nature. Children also have greed in their hearts, but it is different from those of adults..."

Song Jiang looked at the people on the street and said, "What's the situation with these people? You can't always stand so stupidly, right?"

Meng Zhe stood up and said, "They are all incomplete now, so they are naturally like wooden men. If they want them to return to normal, they must let the bronze cauldron spit out all the things they sucked in."

Perhaps because he heard Meng Zhe's words, the bronze tripod on the ground actually vibrated slightly. Meng Zhe felt a little funny when he saw it, and then stepped on the bronze tripod and said, "I'm scared. What is not yours will naturally be returned... I don't care who your master is."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Meng Zhe said this, a woman's silver bell-like laughter suddenly came from a distance, "The God... Is there any need to look at the owner when I beat a dog? Why did my little bronze tripod offend you?"

When a few people heard the sound, they saw a woman with a graceful figure and extremely bright facial features walking towards them. The other party pointed out Meng Zhe's true body, but Meng Zhe could not see the other party's origin at all. She could only feel the woman's body was surrounded by a heavy evil spirit...

Song Jiang has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. Of course, he has never seen many beautiful women in his life... Zhou Shiwu is different. He asked himself that he has seen countless girls, but such top-notch beauties are indeed rare. Her figure and appearance can almost satisfy the fantasies of all men.

In Meng Zhe's eyes, a woman's beauty is just a pink skull. The goddess he had seen back then was not a stunning face. She was full of holiness. Meng Zhe had never thought about it. Even if the woman in front of her was beautiful, she was full of evil spirits and could not be compared.

Seeing that Meng Zhe did not recognize him, the woman said in a little disappointed manner, "Does God really not remember me?!"

After hearing this, Meng Zhe looked up and down and said, "I see you full of evil spirits, but the evil demon that escaped from my hands back then?!"

After hearing this, the woman smiled sadly and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you remember it or not... The God is here to find them today, right?" After she said that, she used her hand to go a little further away, and Deng Kai and Gu Hao's figures appeared in front of three people like holographic projections.

I saw Gu Hao curled up beside the wall with a pale face. It seemed that the situation was not good. Deng Kai was sitting at the scene of Wu Laoliu's death, dialing Gu Hao's cell phone over and over again, but he couldn't get through it.

Seeing this, Song Jiang shouted loudly, "Deng Kai! Gu Hao!"

The woman smiled slightly after hearing this, "Little boy, they can't hear you calling this... Look at you so cute, my sister can tell you a secret. As long as you return the bronze cauldron on the ground to my sister, my sister will release your two friends. How about it?!"

Song Jiang watched the woman's red lips open and close, and gradually lost it. When Meng Zhe next to him found something wrong, he raised his hand and gave him a boom, which immediately bounced him back to reality...

"What are you doing?!" Song Jiang said, rubbing his swollen head.

After hearing this, Meng Zhe glared at him and said, "Look at your unpromising look..."

Song Jiang instantly understood what was going on, so he immediately turned red and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Zhou Shiwu, who was beside him, quickly smoothed out when he saw it, "Song Jiang still has too little knowledge. When I find an opportunity in the future, I will take him to see more knowledge."

Meng Zhe looked at Zhou Shiwu in surprise when he heard this. It was not surprising that Song Jiang was confused, but it was a little strange that Zhou Shiwu was not confused... He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was such a pity that Zhou Shiwu was the man.

When the woman saw the expressions of the three of them, she laughed again, "Goddess... These children of yours are really more interesting than the other ones. How about it? I have already made the conditions, should I change it or not?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe said without thinking, "If you don't change... this deal is not cost-effective."

The woman sighed with regret and said, "Since the God is so heartless, I have to use the silly boy in the house to replenish the yin first... Unfortunately, this boy felt kidney deficiency at first, so he probably wouldn't be useless after using it a few times."

Meng Zhe snorted softly after hearing this, "Since you know my true identity, you know that I have always dealt with things impartially. You have absorbed so much living spirit in your little tripod. If you don't spit it out today, wouldn't all those people become fools?"

After hearing this, the woman looked around, then sneered, "What does it have to do with me if they become fools? What does it have to do with you, God? You are a noble god, they are just mere mortals... I have seen through these days. The most, worst, and most greedy people in this world are these sentient beings. There are not many more, and there are not many less, so why bother with their lives?! They are your two children, at least they have met the God. Are you so heartless? Do you not save them when you die?!"

When a woman was talking, Meng Zhe kept squinting her eyes and looking at the other person carefully, hoping to find such a woman in her memory... But this woman is so distinctive. If Meng Zhe had really seen her before, how could she not remember it?!

Thinking of this, Meng Zhe had to ask, "Who are you?!"

The woman smiled and said, "Looking back then, I was fortunate to meet the God. The God of the time was handsome and majestic, which made me fascinated and obsessed with it..."

When Song Jiang heard this, it turned out that this woman was Meng Zhe’s little fan girl, so the matter was simple, so he smiled and said, “So my sister and my God have always met you? Since that’s the case, we shouldn’t make things difficult for our two friends. What do you mean by doing business, right?”

When the woman saw Song Jiang as admiring, she smiled and nodded, "It turns out that you are the cutest kid... I didn't say that this matter cannot be discussed. It was because your god came up so ruthless. Not only can't remember who I am, but she also screamed at the evil spirit. It's really sad."

When Song Jiang heard this, he quickly explained, "We God, we can't blame him for living too long. It's normal for him to have some memory confusion. Why don't the beautiful sister give me some tips?"

But the woman just sighed slightly, "Forget it if I can't remember, I'm changing so much now compared to that year. I don't want to destroy the first impression of the gods of me..."

After hearing this, Song Jiang looked at Meng Zhe and asked him with his eyes whether he hadn't remembered it yet. The prompts he gave were already very obvious. She was very different from now on, and her first impression was pretty good. This proves that the other party was definitely not an evil demon back then, because the White Tiger God could not have a good impression of any evil thing at all.

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