"You don't care about me!" Murong Ziye moved his feet and glanced at Mingge with grievance. A sudden cold air burst out from Mingge's face. He quickly changed his words, "I have a strange sense of the person I want to find and know the general direction!"

In order to increase the credibility of his words, he continued, "Just like I looked for my sister, countless void tunnels, I found the Big 6 where she was, and I also looked for you. Don't think that I was in the city with my sister. I was not along the way with them, I found you alone."

When he met Mingge's gaze, he became more and more guilty as he spoke, and his voice became lower and lower.

Mingge now has a desire to strangle this guy to death. Who doesn’t have the sixth sense? You’re so damn. He actually said so well-reasoned. Did he really treat her as a brainless dress? His fingers moved. With Murong Ziye’s terrified expression on his face, Mingge suppressed his desire to beat someone, “Where is the direction of the Black Flame and where?”

Jue Mingge's fingers did not lift up, and Murong Ziye breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt that his neck was cold and he had saved his life again. This dress was cruel and ruthless and had a bad temper. It was like a woman who came to her aunt. It was really hard to fool her. But will a piece of clothes come to her aunt?

When he heard Mingge's question, he woke up with a tremor and raised his hand and pointed, "Here!"

Mingge's eyes fell on his face like a knife, "Are you sure?"

Murong Ziye quickly changed directions, "I was so excited just now that I was wrong in response, it's this!"

Mingge kicked this guy off the sword with just one kick!

"Ahhhhh my type help..."

As he was about to face the ground, Murong Ziye, who was screaming, hugged his face with both hands, fearing that he would be disfigured after death.

Mingge held him with his feet the next moment and pulled him to the ground.

Murong Ziye was still there and screaming, just like a pig killing, without any pauses, one sound higher than the other.

Mingge shook his legs.

Then the guy let go of his hands and pulled his clothes that blocked his sight as if he was aware of it, and went to see Mingge, "Female Hero, Female Hero, I really didn't lie to you. I can really find Black Flame. Don't scare me like this, okay? My heart has a congenital defect, so you can't be scared!"

"Speak human words!"

"That, I can really sense the direction of the black flame, but, but it takes a little time. My senses are not always waiting for me. I can only sense them when I come occasionally. That, that golden thread clothes, Xiao Jinjin, please don't throw me on the ground like this, my clothes will be dirty."

As soon as the words were finished, Mingge had already thrown him to the ground.

Murong Ziye climbed up from the ground with a resentful look on his face, glanced at Mingge quietly, and summoned his own space magic weapon into it. When he came out again, he was still a big red robe. Although it looked no different from the one just now, this time the peony embroidered on the edge of the red robe turned into plum blossoms, and his head seemed to be reorganized. His fluffy was still wild and unrestrained, with red lips, as if he had applied lipstick. He gave Mingge a charming look, as if he had thrown a bag, walking relaxed and leisurely, and his voice was also energetic, "Jinluoyi, is my dress good-looking? This is my favorite piece. Jinluoyi, why did you turn into a red dress, must be very beautiful, I think you must be Temet beautiful."

Mingge looked at him coldly as he was shaking his feathers like a big red rooster.

"Jinluoyi, life is so beautiful, why don't you want to smile? You are so pretty, it's a waste of this face if you don't smile!"

"Jinluyi, I have good news to tell you, do you want to hear it?"

"Haha, why don't you have any curiosity? Jinluoyi!"

"Jinluyi, do you have a nickname? How do you think I call you Xiao Jinjin? This name is so nice. If you don't speak, you will just be accustomed!"

"Nah, don't draw the sword, don't draw the sword. Girls' swords and tests are not good at all. Oh, don't do this. I have news about Black Flame. I have news about Black Flame. Let's put the sword on my face away. What should I do if you are excited and your hands are shaking!"

"Don't do that, I'm really saying it. I'm true this time, and I've definitely not lie to you. Xiao Jinjin beg you. I'm so old that I don't have a Taoist partner yet. If you want to have a cultivation level, you have to have a background and no background, just rely on this face to cheat your wife. Xiao Jinjin, can you move the sword away? My mind is full of your sword now, and I can't even say anything!"

"You have to believe that I will not poke a hole in your face. Even if I want to poke a hole, I have more medicine on my body. Just take out a bottle of it to restore your face to the point of the past. It will be smoother and whiter than you are now!"

"No, the face is better. It's better for a man to be smooth and fair. Xiao Jinjin begs you, we really can't speak like this, it will affect our relationship too much!"

Waiting for Mingge's sword to be put away, Murong Ziye breathed an exaggerated sigh, "Xiao Jinjin, do you get along with Hei Yan and Kongruo in this way? How did they respond to you?"

Mingge glanced at him sideways, and scared him to return to the topic, "When you just threw me off the flying sword, I suddenly had the message of black flame in my mind, and I felt that he was not far from us!"

"Do you think I should believe what you say!"

"You don't have to believe me." Murong Ziye said very modestly, "I'm a little confused, but if we don't try it, how can we know if it's fake? You go into my little fur ball, and I'll take you to find him."

After entering Murong Ziye's little fur ball, Mingge found the only chair to sit down. Murong Ziye rarely stepped forward to disturb her, but entered another small room.

Everyone has their own secrets, but for Mingge, Murong Ziye is really not a secret in front of her. After all, the host in his previous life has been fleeing in a panic for many years with this guy.

Murong Miye could indeed sense the position of the black flame, but it was not because of his sixth sense, but because of this man born with a sense of smell that ordinary people could not imagine. In short, it was a dog's nose. He should have found a slight smell of the black flame in the woods where the black flame settled, so he could sense the specific direction of the black flame.

The days of waiting were a bit difficult, so Mingge simply closed his eyes and practiced.
Chapter completed!