Chapter 111

"Well." Mu Yun Yao nodded and didn't urge him any more.

After waiting for a moment, the scholar seemed to have made a decision. He took two steps forward and reached for the white paper man In an instant, the scholar's whole person then dissipated without a trace!

And Mu Yun in the hands of the small paper man, originally empty eye position, but suddenly flash out two extremely weak green light, blink of an eye. The next second, I saw the strange blood beads on the forehead suddenly moved, as if they had come back to life. From a drop of blood, it was divided into four thin red silk threads. Two of them went along the arm and arm of the paper man, and finally to the palm, while the other two passed through the body, thighs and legs, and finally to the soles of the feet.

The white paper man is lined with red silk thread, but the silk thread is not real silk thread. If you look closely, you will find that the thin red silk thread is still flowing

Mu Yundi carefully put the paper man in his arms. When he turned his head, his eyes were black and his brain was dizzy. He immediately supported the working table beside him, until the cock's crowing sound came up, and Mu Yun's dizziness was relieved.

From the gap between his fingers holding his forehead, he saw that all the poems had been printed. The rest is bound.

After taking a deep breath and holding back the extreme discomfort, Mu Yunji walked over and looked at the printing desk. Suddenly, he was a little shocked She had planned to print only one copy, but the thickness of the paper piled up here didn't look like there was only one.

At least There are ten!!

Why so many!!

Mu Yun looks at the two printing servants, only to find that one of them is still printing, until there is no more paper left in his right hand, which stops printing.

It seems that she only taught these two people how to print, but didn't say how much, so they kept printing

"So much..." Naturally, Mu Yun can't take only one copy and leave the rest here. So, she has to take so many, but

Some powerless sigh, she can walk back now is an unknown, but also to take so many things Ha ha, I'm afraid it's a bit of a gamble.

But even if you are playing with your life, you can only go on playing hard

He took a few pages of book cover and wrapped all the printed paper. Mu Yun looked at the thick bundle and couldn't help shaking his legs. "Take it out for me."

Mu Yun took a step, and then stopped, commanding the other two servants, "No. 1 and No. 2, come and carry me out."

There are ready-made labor, she is stupid!! Even if it's only 20 or 30 meters away from the house to the wall, it's still dozens of steps to walk.

Mu Yun was sitting in a sedan chair made of No.1 and No.2 hands, with one hand on one's shoulder. Like an old Buddha, he was relieved to enjoy being carried to the corner of the wall.

He took a bundle of printing rope and tied it to his body. When he let go of No. 3-1, who was holding the printed book, mu yunyun almost fell to the ground by the weight on his back.

"Damn it!" Should it be so heavy!!

It's just 20 jin. How do you feel like carrying 200 Jin!! This NIMA It's time to spit blood!

Mu Yun could hardly stand upright until he could hold his breath. In the end, he could only bend down and carry the bundle of things with the strength of his back.

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