Chapter 0267: Miser
It was much safer when they entered the wild, and everyone was breathing heavily. After a while, Wei Hongmian ran to Meng Liang, smiling.
"Hi, handsome guy, you are really capable."
Meng Liang looked at her sideways and frowned slightly.
He had not forgotten how this butcher's daughter, who was also a young lady, looked when they first met. She was distrustful of him and seemed to be very arrogant.
Anyway, compared to now, they are like two different people.
How can she smile so flatteringly?
You are a woman, shouldn't you be polite and wait for men to flirt with you?
It's really boring.
Sure enough, this woman is too different from Chen Mei'er, Luo Yuhuan and Zhou Wenhui, and she really can't flirt with him.
So Meng Liang ignored her.
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But this woman didn't know how to advance or retreat, and kept showing her courtesy to Meng Liang.
There are tall, rich and handsome men before the apocalypse.
Meng Liang at this time is much taller than the tall, rich and handsome men before the apocalypse, so it is really impossible to blame this woman for this. It is really that Meng Liang is too tempting. Everyone is afraid of death in the apocalypse. If you can become Meng Liang's woman and get his protection, it is obvious that life will be better in the future.
Wei Hongmian really fell in love with Meng Liang and was seduced by his cuckold spirit, so she worked hard.
It's a pity that the flowers have intentions but the water is ruthless. Meng Liang only regarded her as a joke. Until returning to the small town in the troubled times, Meng Liang didn't give her a good face, which made Wei Hongmian annoyed and retreated.
Li Changyang and others left.
After returning to the Dunjia competition, the name of the tyrant butcher was spread again, and this time it was even more legendary.
It is said that Meng Liang was in the city with a knife, beheaded tens of thousands of zombies, killed a bloody road, and rushed out with the nobles.
Some people also said that the nobles saw it with their own eyes. It doesn't matter who saw it with their own eyes. The meaning of news is that the audience will see what they want to see. If it is just said that a few thousand zombies were killed, there will be no artistic effect. Only tens of thousands can show Meng Liang's might and strength.
People from all parties began to yearn for it. How great would it be if they could have such a powerful helper on their side?
So the remaining eight parties in Dunjia Fortress sent people to wander between the small town and the fortress, wanting to find out Meng Liang's preferences.
After efforts from all sides, people finally got some clues. There were three very beautiful beauties around Meng Liang.
Does this mean that Meng Liang likes beauties?
In this way, major forces began to select beauties in their own sphere of influence.
When Wei Hongmian heard this, she immediately jumped out to guarantee it.
"Meng Liang definitely doesn't like beauties. I hooked up with him that day, but he didn't even look at me all the way!"
After listening to Wei Hongmian's words, everyone began to be cautious.
Many people who had never seen Wei Hongmian went to see her on purpose.
Finally, they came to a conclusion in private.
Meng Liang may really like beauties, but the ones he likes must be extremely top-notch and have some temperament. It is absolutely not acceptable to be like the butcher's daughter.
This is a bit troublesome.
Because Wei Hongmian is actually quite pretty.
Now, all the beauties selected must be compared with Wei Hongmian first. If they are uglier than her or as ugly as her, then of course they will be eliminated.
People are really busy now, and they start to select them privately.
When Wei Hongmian knew that she had become an ugly reference, she was so angry that she jumped up and down, but she couldn't find a place to reason. In the end, she could only suffer this loss and cry to her father.
Meng Liang, who returned to the small town, didn't know what happened in the Dunjia Fortress, and didn't know that they were going to send him a beauty.
He left alone on the day he returned to the base, and didn't stop until he reached a small barren mountain 40 kilometers away from the small town.
He had to do something very important. Now he had gathered the Tiandi Xuanhuang components of the Weeping Blood Soul.
As long as they were synthesized, they could form a positive direction field with a length and width of ten kilometers.
The artifact Weeping Blood Soul will definitely be born in this area. This is the core component used to synthesize the artifact Weeping Blood.
As long as he gets this thing, he can synthesize Weeping Blood, one of the 49 artifacts.
Meng Liang was actually a little excited.
This thing should be very powerful, right?
In order to find a suitable place, Meng Liang walked for a whole night and a morning, and finally chose this place.
The hills here are barren mountains, surrounded by wilderness. It looks flat and there seems to be no one nearby.
I donβt know what this Weeping Blood Soul is, and where it will appear within a ten-kilometer range, so I naturally have to find such a place.
Since I have found a suitable place, Meng Liang is not in a hurry. He lay on the barren mountain and took a nap. When he woke up, it was almost dusk.
The weather was a little cold, but Meng Liangβs physical fitness became stronger, so he didnβt care too much.
He stretched his waist and took out the four components of the Mysterious Fantasy of Heaven and Earth after getting up.
Is it necessary to have a ceremony?
Forget it after thinking about it, just start directly.
"Synthesis."
As soon as the words fell, the four parts immediately combined into a disc, spinning at high speed and leaving Meng Liang's palm.
Meng Liang looked at it nervously, and suddenly a burst of light burst out, spreading rapidly, forming a huge mist area.
At the same time, the disc flew away and disappeared without a trace.
Meng Liang stood there dumbfounded.
Nima!
What's going on? It flew away.
This scared Meng Liang. He had collected the artifact parts with great difficulty.
Meng Liang ran around, of course, to find the weeping soul.
He searched for a whole day and night, until dusk, when he found a little mute.
When Meng Liang found her, she was lying in the mud, shivering. She must have been cold. After all, it was winter. Even in the south, it would be very cold to wear only a single piece of clothing and pants.
She looked about five or six years old, very delicate and cute, and her skin was super white, just like a white child, but she did have Oriental facial features, long black hair, big black eyes, and a look of horror when she saw Meng Liang.
Meng Liang was confused when he saw her.
He had searched the ten-kilometer range repeatedly, and it seemed that only this little girl was a special existence.
Meng Liang also wanted to ask something from her, but she didn't say anything at all. She just looked at Meng Liang with her beautiful big eyes, as if she was curious about Meng Liang, and there was a hint of timidity in her eyes.
Meng Liang really wanted to cry.
Could the Soul of Bloodshed be a little girl?
Meng Liang finally picked up the little girl and sighed:
"Damn, let's give you a name. Let's call you Bloodshed. It sounds a bit ugly, right? Then let's call you Little Bloodshed. Yes, Stingy Ghost!"
The little girl frowned slightly, not knowing whether she understood what Meng Liang said.
Meng Liang was surprised, but when he talked to her, she still said nothing, as if she was really dumb.
Meng Liang had no choice but to hold her and continue to search here.
The fog had dissipated, and Meng Liang searched for two days, but in the end he found nothing. It seemed that in this land of bloodshed, only he and the stingy ghost were there, and there was no other thing or person.
