Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 928 Goodbye Acacia Castle

This chat let He Xiaoman vaguely know that the poison of Bixuezhao Danqing that he hates is actually a strange poison called vasculature that specifically targets the soul.

I don't know how to trigger it, and it's not necessarily that everyone spits out green blood like hatred, but different poison triggers have different effects.

People have three souls and seven souls, hatred has three souls that are branded with green blood, as long as the soul is not completely scattered, no matter how much you toss, the poison of the soul is always like a gangrene, and there is no way to get rid of it forever.

Of course, Chai Lingxun is more unlucky than hatred. His poison is in his soul, and every second is a torment, so as long as he can detoxify, even if it is temporarily suppressed, Chai Lingxun will spare no expense.

In the beginning, the black nightmare was raised with human life to understand the poison of consumptive consumption.

Killing He Xiaoman this time was not really to avenge the robbing of the Four-Tails Black Nightmare, but because the Ye Family said they could get Sanguang Holy Water to temporarily suppress his weakness.

The state of hatred is obviously better than that of Chai Lingxun, firstly because his deficiency is in the three souls, while Chai Lingxun's deficiency is in the two souls, and secondly because of the innate divine water provided by He Xiaoman endlessly.

He Xiaoman's left eye is used as a carrier for a stream of water, which can accommodate the existence of various water species, and it can only be carried by a stream of water, so as not to affect the owner.

For example, the one-yuan heavy water is said to be the water deposited at the bottom of the Tianhe River above the nine heavens. A drop of Wanjun can be directly used as a weapon to hit people after refining.

Another example is the Xuanming True Water that I obtained from Chai Lingxun's equipment this time. It is a kind of water that is completely opposite to the water of vitality. Constantly provide other magical waters to Gale and Hatred and never run dry.

The Xuanming True Water is to abandon all vitality and turn into killing. It is said that the water god Gonggong condensed the turbidity of the Dao of Water into his own natal water, which is the most aggressive water species among all innate god waters.

Xuanming True Water, frozen thousands of miles, killing the world.

Qiu Yan told He Xiaoman again and again that the water has too much evil spirit, it should not be moved lightly, and it should not be reused.

On the upper layer of the matrix source crystal liquid, a beautiful snowflake is quietly blooming, and the sharp tip of the hexagon is like a sharp blade, as if piercing through the void at any time to kill the enemy.

"Give me a small bottle of Sanguang Shenshui later, don't trade me in his universe, just leave it to Abu to deal with." 』

Although there are more and more types of water in Yihongmiao, they stay in their respective fields as if they are familiar with their own weight. When He Xiaoman needs to mix certain types of water, they will use them at will like a finger. It will not affect other residents in the slightest.

After all, only Wanshui can be called Yihongmiao, so there is no need to worry that Shuishui will fight or flood He Xiaoman's eyes.

For some reason, He Xiaoman found that Hate's words are not so annoying now, and he talks more and more, more and more like a normal elder.

When she first had this idea, Hate seemed to send her the last sentence of this chat in order to match her: "You can go home at any time, if you are not afraid of hurting your cronies, so stop doing tasks like your life." , I don't want to wipe your ass every day when I have nothing to do. 』

After receiving the vermilion bottle from Abu, Hate nodded in satisfaction, cursing here for the first time, going offline.

It's just that he didn't notice the uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth.

The little girl has already been able to severely damage Chai Lingxun, that's how powerful he hates the cubs!

It's a pity that I can't go to Ye's house to blow their heads and make them ashamed and shameless right now. If I want to blow it, I have to wait until that idiot Chai Lingxun tricks the one-yuan heavy water into his hands.

Anyway, the Ye family has a lot of stupid money, so if you don't lie, you will be sorry for such a wealthy native of His universe!

I'm also sorry for those homeowners who were killed by the Ye family and the Feng family!
Confirming that there will be no more news from Hate, He Xiaoman contacted Bubu immediately. Since Hate allowed her to return to Huaishu Castle, at least this time it should be safe and Zhang Caihua and the others will not be implicated.

Step into this familiar place again.

In midsummer, Huaishu Fort is surrounded by dense green trees and gurgling water from the Xiaonan River. There are no self-made brick and tile houses in place, but two buildings that are no worse than urban residences. The old houses that echo them at the end of the village are entering A landscape in front of Lihua Mountain.

Gaifeng fell into a deep sleep, and He Xiaoman chose to walk home.

It was just because the projection connection was cut off that the old house no longer opened the door as she wished.

In desperation, He Xiaoman had no choice but to knock on the door. Presumably, even if Zhang Caihua is still driving around the world, there will always be someone living at home, right?

It was Chang Jin's mother, Aunt Zhu, who opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

Aunt Zhu looked older than when she left, and asked after seeing He Xiaoman in a daze for a moment.

He Xiaoman was also stunned, and just when he was about to say "Aunt Zhu, I am Xiaoman", she suddenly remembered that after going through the source tracing tower, she was no longer what He Xiaoman used to be.

Before she could say anything else, Aunt Zhu suddenly smiled: "Oh, you look a bit like my daughter-in-law, are you thirsty or do you want to stay?"

"I... stay."

"Then come in." Aunt Zhu asked while leading her in, "Little girl, are you here alone? Did you make a reservation in advance?"

He Xiaoman's voice was a bit rough: "No, I don't have an appointment."

After finishing speaking, he returned somewhat incoherently: "Ah, I... I am alone."

Everything in the yard remained the same as when she hadn't left.

very familiar.

But very strange.

Just like this home she built brick by brick, it is hers, but not hers.

Seeing He Xiaoman looking at the tree house, Aunt Zhu smiled apologetically and said, "The tree house is not open to the public, and the landlord and his family live there. The house here is also very good."

There are indeed two young people in the old house, taking selfies on the side of the rose wall, and a young man on the gravel road is taking a video with his mobile phone, and he is amazed while recording: "Fuck, I found a very good ring fabric, Hey, I really want to pick it up, the value is at least six or seven W, who can believe that this is just a homestay next to a county scenic spot?"

Aunt Zhu helped He Xiaoman check out the accommodation. The occupancy rate of the rooms here is very high now, so at least five days' rent must be paid in advance, and any excess will be refunded and any deficiency will be compensated.

He Xiaoman's heart was a little shy, she would never have thought that one day she would have to spend money to go home, and she would no longer be able to live in her own tree house, and could only live in the room over the old house like those tourists.

"This house is really beautiful." He Xiaoman said casually.

Aunt Zhu and You Rongyan: "Is it? It was built by our landlord's daughter."

"That's pretty cool."

"No, Xiaoman is capable and filial, there is no better girl than Xiaoman!" Aunt Zhu took He Xiaoman to her room with a bunch of keys.

(End of this chapter)