Xiao Hei doesn't care about the various forms of fighting between Xiao Man and Su Chen, he only knows that there is delicious food now.

Another "whoosh" sound was heard at the other red skull, and the two menacing blood skulls died down in an instant.

"Hiccup~" Xiao Hei rubbed his snow-white belly with his little paws: "Meow!"

It's quite similar to a certain boss's classic line: Who else!

As the two skulls disappeared, the large blood-colored money, the size of a Lantern Festival, which was neither gold nor jade, fell to the ground with a clang.

Su Chen's face suddenly changed. Black cats can identify evil and scare offenders, but they only serve as a warning. However, his blood money, also known as the blood boy, specializes in sucking the anger of Yang people. Its strength has reached the level of goblins.

The black cat swallowed them one by one like a cigarette.

Is this a black cat?

Is the old demon from Montenegro still about the same?

The blood money he had worked so hard to sacrifice for more than thirty years could be restrained like this. This cat must have been raised by Yin spirits, and it is absolutely extraordinary.

Su Chen quickly and distressedly picked up the blood money that seemed to have faded in an instant. Looking at He Xiaoman's expression, he no longer looked down like a senior like before, but had a hint of solemnity. He inadvertently

He glanced at Xiao Hei, a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

This is the black cat who is much more powerful than his blood boy.

She can use Yin spirits to raise pets. This little girl is also a nefarious master who cares about human life. Today she encountered a tough problem.

"Okay, I can return the soul to you intact, but you have to tell me how I raised this little thing."

Su Chen pointed at the little black cat that had nimbly jumped onto He Xiaoman's arm.

Xiao Hei felt offended.

A mere hundred-year-old little bastard dares to call me an old man...little thing? You were nothing when I was a little thing.

Su Chen's eyes were full of coveting Xiao Hei, and he wished he could drop everything right now to cultivate a similar model.

Therefore, he simply ignored all the mutual tests between the aggressive players, and actually wanted to finalize the deal with He Xiaoman.

He Xiaoman sneered.

It should be easy for someone like Su Chen, who deals with souls and ghosts all day long, to raise a little black one.

What's not easy is that first you have to own a Nine-Tailed Black Nightmare.

She nodded in agreement.

The two people who were at war with each other immediately shook hands and talked happily. Su Chen kindly led He Xiaoman into the wing on the right.

There is a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. Therefore, the wing room on the right is slightly lower than the left. Otherwise, it will form a bad pattern with the white tiger probing the head, which is not good for the main house.

The lifting frame of the house is lower, and it is slightly shorter than the left wing. The white tiger is biased towards wealth, and while it brings wealth, it is also easy to attract evil spirits. We are not afraid of the blue dragon, but we are afraid of the white tiger looking up, so the layout of the entire right wing is inferior to that of the left wing in every aspect.

, but the interior furnishings are extremely exquisite and luxurious, implying the saying that white tigers attract wealth.

"Please." Su Chen spoke more politely to He Xiaoman at this time, and personally led He Xiaoman through the magnificent flower hall to the dark room on the right. He said to the outside: "Yin Mu, pay tribute with the golden melon head

, bring some more snacks to entertain the distinguished guests."

As if he was afraid that He Xiaoman wouldn't understand, the master also explained what "Pin Melon Rentou Gong" is. Although it is indeed better to drink some Pu'er in winter, He Xiaoman really doesn't like drinking Pu'er. Secondly, she doesn't have anything to do now.

I feel like drinking tea with a sanctimonious old guy whose aura has become stale.

Turbid yellow is a kind of negative energy aura, which means that either the person is suffering from a stubborn disease and has been suffering from illness for many years, or the person's energy is very dirty and mixed, and it comes from an evil source.

The lights in the flower hall were bright, but the light in the side hall was slightly dimmer. He Xiaoman could see a tall and thin boy over there filling the pot with water.

The tea set is like the sound of water in a deep pool, which is touching.

Then there was the sound of tea being poured again, the sound was crisper than before, and it felt a bit like big beads falling onto a jade plate.

The man named Yin Mu brought the tea in and bowed slightly before turning around and going out. The young man was wearing a black Taoist robe with a golden Bagua pattern printed on his vest. He Xiaoman didn't know why, but he just felt that the Bagua picture was particularly special.

Dazzling.

Seeing He Xiaoman's absent-minded look, Su Chen pointed to a row of gloomy wooden plaques against the wall and said, "Chang Jin's soul plaque is right there, with his name and birth date written on it. Don't touch the other soul plaques. Don't touch them after you take them."

You forgot to fulfill your promise to me."

"good."

He Xiaoman had already seen the row of wooden signs lying flat on the desks. It turned out that the wooden sign hiding Chang Jin's soul was among them.

As for whether the old guy will fall out or snatch Xiao Hei when he fails to achieve his goal, that is another matter. The most important thing is to get the Chang Jin Soul Card first.

The worst she could do was let Hayate continue to demolish the house. She didn't mind another incident of gas explosion causing house destruction and death.

Anyway, the current shape of Hayate is the seven-handed Alto. Even if there is a witness here, He Xiaoman cannot be blamed. After all, everyone in this world knows about Transformers, but no one believes that he really exists. Alto and He Xiaoman

The Lexus LX has nothing to do with it.

What's more, Baileng's position has been set up in his own garage, so he can go home at any time to create evidence of his alibi.

He Xiaoman's five senses allowed her to accurately find the wooden sign with Chang Jin's name and birth date on it, but after just three steps, He Xiaoman knew she had been fooled.

Her feet had turned into thousands of miles of yellow sand at this moment, and He Xiaoman's feet were being burned by the yellow sand as hot as boiling water. The sky was still as dim as before, and the soul card not far away had long since disappeared.

Having entered the illusion created by the four-tailed red fox before, He Xiaoman knew that he had been tricked again, but whether it was the smell of the flesh being burned or the heart-breaking feeling under his feet, they were all extremely real.

I believe that my naked feet are already half cooked at this moment.

The little black guy in your pocket is drowsy, don't expect it in this situation.

The silver light flashed in He Xiaoman's eyes, the Soul Destroying Spirit Eye opened, and the kitchen knife whizzed with a cold light and went straight to a place that was no different from other places to chop it.

With a scream of "Ah", the boy formerly named Yin Mu fell from the air with his hands on his shoulders. He Xiaoman's eyes blurred, and the dim desert of Wanli instantly turned into a swamp full of mud and weeds.

And He Xiaoman's originally half-cooked feet were slowly sinking in the muddy water.

There was no trace of panic on her face, and there was even a smile on her lips.

This formation was broken by her so quickly, and the swamp behind it was hurriedly taken out for use before it was even laid out. He Xiaoman could see where the formation's eyes were without even consuming source energy.

The kitchen knife was pointed in a certain direction and roared towards him again, and Xiao Hei was thrown directly to the direction where Su Chen was just now.
Chapter completed!