Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 300 In Danger
He Xiaoman was bruised all over his body, especially his hands and arms, which looked horrible.

The blue light in Haifeng's eyes flickered, expressing his confusion: I won't see you for a while, is it to be scratched?
At this time, I have no time to talk nonsense with Gaifeng, because Bubu sent another barrage that the ghost king is dangerous, and He Xiaoman is very worried. Anyway, now the stone that made Ji Changyun and the old mouse crazy has come to him, and She already knew where Bai Kai's soul was before, and this inexplicable mission was finally another step forward.

With the current defense of the old house, only Dongfeng Express can threaten it, but how could the ghost king be in danger, and it happened to be on the night of July [-]th?
He Xiaoman had to rush home, and there were priorities. If Bai Kai and the ghost king were destined to save only one, He Xiaoman would choose the latter.

"Tell me which is Bai Kai's soul, and I will let you and your descendants live."

He Xiaoman asked the old lady Hui directly.

"Hahaha, you're dreaming." The gray old lady was also stunned by Gaifeng, which was neither scientific nor metaphysical. It has been cultivating for more than 400 years, and never thought that cars can become smart.

Didn't it mean that after the founding of the People's Republic of China it was not allowed?
"If your descendants are all dead, what do you want to continue? Didn't you put up such a big battle just to make the little mouse turn into a human being to give you an excuse?"

Cultivation is not easy, especially in today's time when the aura is so thin that it is almost non-existent, He Xiaoman doesn't want his kitchen knife to be contaminated with too much karma.

The gray old lady just kept screaming, her voice was short and sharp, like foam rubbing against the glass repeatedly, hurting the eardrum.

And those rats spread out like crazy, trying to capture the people who had already run to the entrance of the cave and sacrifice them again.

"kill!"

The gray old lady doesn't care about the life and death of those mice, why should she waste time on this?

As soon as He Xiaoman said the word "kill", Blast picked up a small mouse as quickly as lightning, and smashed it down like a hammer with the other hand, and it instantly became a mouse cake.

On the other hand, He Xiaoman directly wrapped the skinned mouse closest to him into the mist.

The gray old lady's eyes turned red immediately, and she swung the dragon's head crutch to hit He Xiaoman.

If it was an ordinary person fighting the gray old lady, they might not be able to defeat this dying old mouse, but in front of He Xiaoman, let alone a skinny old lady who is only one meter long, even He Xiaoman, an island sumo wrestler, can directly A leg tripped and let him go.

In particular, the ability of the Hui family is all about formations. Whether it is moving mountains to fill the sea or changing lives to rescue, it relies on gathering formations and teamwork. Nowadays, most of the filial sons and grandchildren are playing rats on the iron sticks, and the rest Some of them went to stop a few fleeing humans, and many of them had already been beaten into jerky by the blast. The gray old lady was alone and helpless, and was chopped down by He Xiaoman within two strokes.

"Yin Yang Sha Knife, really powerful Yin Yang Sha Knife, I didn't expect that it was the Yin Yang Sha Dao that I sacrificed myself to kill me!"

The gray old lady no longer maintained her human form, but turned into a skinny white-haired rat about one meter tall. Willing to die by He Xiaoman's knife.

Originally, He Xiaoman didn't care about these things, and since there was no one to stop her, she continued to collect those corpses, and there was always Bai Kai's soul hidden in one of them.

But when He Xiaoman was about to turn around, he found a faint black air rising from the old mouse's body, and fled stealthily.

He Xiaoman suddenly understood, it really is a cunning mouse!
Back then, her kitchen knife chopped off the soul of the previous owner!
The old mouse was obviously a golden cicada escaping its shell, pretending to commit suicide to deceive He Xiaoman, but this black energy escaped.

Think beautiful!
Look at my little Manfei kitchen knife!

The sound of Dabancai's "Duo" actually nailed the black air to the ground.

"You can see me?" The gray old lady really became a veritable dead soul at this moment. It counts thousands of times, and it didn't count that He Xiaoman could see it under such circumstances.

"Didn't expect that, the kitchen knife that can kill your body is given by you, and the ability to detect your escape is also from you!"

Soul destroying spirit eye!

The icon of the Dark Race turned into a spirit mouse in He Xiaoman's hands, and the skill added to He Xiaoman after displaying it was the soul-killing eye.

If the big mouse was in a physical state at this moment, He Xiao would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

The gray old lady who was furious and about to be pissed off suddenly laughed strangely: "I will never have a real soul. I was originally exhausted, and my time is approaching. If I can hold you back for my wife when I am dying, my merits and virtues are consummated." La! It's a pity that I didn't get Madam's Eleven Protectors..."

The black air in the shape of a mouse gradually faded and dissipated.

He Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words of the big mouse before it completely disappeared, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Gaifeng was playing the game of "pushing, beating, beating, beating again, beating again, beating again, beating again" with the mouse, and he was having a great time.

"Feng, now I have a difficult problem. Do you have any high-tech equipment that can erase the memory of these people? I need to send them to the hospital, and then you send me home. Something happened to Yu Min."

The danger of the ghost king is equal to the danger of Yu Min.

And these few people have been tossing for so long, all of them have lost a lot of blood, and two of them still have gunshot wounds. Even if they call those two numbers to call an ambulance and the police, it is such a deep mountain and old forest in the middle of the night, even if they can come out immediately , Waiting here, these people probably can only be pushed directly to the crematorium to line up.

"I also have a tricky problem." Haifeng said: "I have a way to clear their memory and keep them safe, but the ultra-dimensional operation will exhaust my stored power source at once, and then I will have nothing to do. The power source will take you home."

A few people looked at one person and one machine and talked like this about how they should deal with it. Please, can you two ask for our opinion first, after all, we are the right ones, right?

Knowing that he probably wouldn't die, He Youtian's greed arose again. All the rats were dead. The tomb of the descendants of the Bohai king's family belonged to them. There must be countless priceless cultural relics and gold and silver jewels in it!

But my uncaring daughter doesn't even look at him, and Optimus Prime is too scary to look at him, He Youtian looks at him one by one, and feels like he's going to pee in fright, let alone talk to him. What conditions did they put forward.

Do Autobots really exist?

Rats can speak human, cars can speak human, don't they need to learn to crawl and understand what "squeak" means?
On this thrilling night, the three views of the tomb robbery team were so broken that they needed to be scooped into a basin with a spoon and reassembled.

(End of this chapter)