A scrap collection station comes to mind

A snort!

The meat ball seemed to have been poured with hot oil, and fell with a bang, hitting the coffin below.

"Ouch..."

The white cat became angry, turned into a ray of white light, and rushed in front of Niu Jiugong. Without saying a word, he just scratched and scratched.

The eyes are full of claw shadows.

Chen Muyu really didn't react to such a scene.

The white cat went berserk, and Niu Jiugong had lost his life poison and was seriously injured, so he couldn't be his opponent.

Chen Muyu was shocked. After Niu Jiugong did this, he would definitely not be able to do anything good. Once the white cat chose to blow himself up, everyone would have to be buried with him.

He quickly raised the Zhuge Liannu and fired two arrows at the white cat.

"Boom, boom!"

The white cat was frantically clawing at Niu Jiugong, without caring about anything else. It was hit by an arrow and was completely thrown away.

With two consecutive arrows, his already seriously injured body was directly blasted into two pieces. When he landed on the ground, he had already lost his breath.

Chen Muyu hurried over to check. If it didn't work, he would have to add another arrow.

The white cat's body had begun to decay, and Chen Muyu quickly pulled out the system to recover it.

"call!"

He took a deep breath and looked at Niu Jiugong again.

His whole body was scratched and torn by the white cat, his right arm was broken, but there were deep bone injuries on his body, almost rupturing his intestines and stomach.

Such a serious injury would have been lifeless for an ordinary person, but after all, Niu Jiugong had cultivation on his body, and he still had a breath, and he had lost consciousness.

Regardless of whether this old man is evil, right or wrong, he is still a friend of Gu Zheng and the others after all, and Chen Muyu has no reason to ignore him.

I simply bandaged his wound, gave him a couple of injections, and then left it alone.

Chen Muyu's eyes were focused on the meat ball on the coffin.

Niu Jiugong didn't hesitate to risk his life and come here to take risks just for this thing.

Gu mother.

In the Cave of Ten Thousand Gus, the mother of ten thousand Gus.

Chen Muyu walked over carefully. The meat ball was extremely flat, and green liquid flowed from it.

Not daring to stain it with his hands, Chen Muyu picked it with a repeating crossbow.

Suddenly, the meat ball moved slightly.

Chen Muyu was startled and quickly pointed his repeating crossbow at him, subconsciously wanting to shoot an arrow.

"Meow!"

A slight weak meow came from inside, and then the flesh ball broke open, revealing a small head.

"Is this the Gu mother?"

Chen Muyu was stunned. Inside was a wet and snow-white kitten.

This cat was no bigger than a palm at most. It was lying there, dying, as if it was struggling to death.

Chen Muyu came closer. This thing looked harmless to humans and animals, and even a little cute in its small size.

He weakly raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu, with a pair of eyes filled with confusion.

"Meow!"

The cry was very small, like a kitten just out of its mother's womb.

"this……"

Chen Muyu was quite surprised and quickly scanned it with the system.

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Name: None.

Introduction: A unique spiritual pet in Southern Xinjiang, the Gu Mother was jointly refined by eighteen experts in Southern Xinjiang. It has the ability to command thousands of Gu. It is now in a state of rebirth and is extremely weak...

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It's really the mother of poison.

Moreover, he was still in an extremely weak state. Chen Muyu quickly checked the recycling price.

800 million!

At this time, it only costs 800 million to acquire the loyalty of this Gu mother.

Chen Muyu was overjoyed.

There was no hesitation at all and I bought it directly!

He was really wealthy and generous. He didn't know if it was worth 800 million to acquire a Gu mother, but Chen Muyu didn't even frown.

After all, this voodoo mother has raised thousands of voodoo cats in the golden elixir realm, and her own abilities are even more powerful.

Chen Muyu didn't know what the rebirth state was like, but even in such an extremely weak state, this kitten was actually worth 800 million. If it were a complete body, how much would it be worth.

Chen Muyu absolutely believed in the system's valuation. He was a scrap collector, so he would definitely not lose money on this transaction.

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"Meow!"

The little white cat raised his head and glanced at Chen Muyu. In his bright eyes, in addition to confusion, there was also a hint of meekness.

It's not a good place to stay for a long time.

He put the little white cat into his mind and checked the seal on the coffin. The system scan confirmed that there was no problem. Then Chen Muyu carried Niu Jiugong and left.

In this Ten Thousand Gu Cave, there is a lot of witchcraft energy gathered, especially after those Gu cats were killed, the energy in their bodies cannot disappear out of thin air, and it all dissipates in the cave, making the witchcraft energy inside extremely thick. .

After that, the Wushu Association will definitely discuss with the villages in Southern Xinjiang how to deal with it. The final result will probably be handed over to the Wushu Association to take over. After all, there is still the coffin of the King of Nanjiang inside.

But now that all the poisons inside have been basically cleared, and the poison mother has been taken away by Chen Muyu, there is no longer much of a threat, and it can now become a holy land for cultivators of southern Xinjiang.

Before that, Chen Muyu felt that when he was in Southern Xinjiang, he had to take the opportunity to go in again and recycle what could be recycled. After all, this place was a once-in-a-lifetime treasure for him.

Now, his wealth has exceeded 50 billion.

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Niu Wangzhai, Niu Jiugong’s stilted building.

Gu Zheng and Bu Qingyun have not yet regained consciousness. Chen Muyu injected them with several injections in succession. Their condition is relatively stable and it should not take long for them to wake up.

As for Niu Jiugong, his injury was hard to tell. The witch doctor in the village was treating him. Whether he could be saved or not was not that important to Chen Muyu.

Downstairs, in the yard, on the mat, Dai Meili’s body was lying!

Dai San Dai Si's body had long been torn apart by the cats, and Chen Muyu had indeed not found it.

Ma Santong has one head and two big heads. He is a person sent by the Wushu Association. He died like this. How can he explain this to his superiors?

The key point is that this Dai Meili is not only a director of the Wushu Association, but also a member of the Dai family in the capital. This is really a big deal.

"Brother, tell me, how can I report this?" Ma Santong walked to Chen Muyu's side and asked in a low voice.

"Tell the truth, what else can I do?"

Chen Muyu shook his head and felt a little sad. If this woman had not been so impulsive and impulsive, it would be completely impossible for her to do this.

Ma Santong said calmly and worriedly. If he followed Chen Muyu's words and reported the truth, I'm afraid the Dai family would not be able to accept it.

"Brother, look, otherwise, when I report, I will describe Director Dai as more heroic and give her more credit..." Ma Santong said babbledly.

God is so brave, but the people are already dead, so why bother?

Chen Muyu didn't care at all, "You can figure it out yourself!"

"Let's all share the same story. This matter will definitely not end like this. The Dai family will definitely investigate when the time comes, and you are the only one who knows the whole story. They will probably find you. Let's give Director Dai a good reputation. , and less trouble!" Ma Santong said.