"Yeah, I smelled it too. Go look for it. These paper figures shouldn't be much of a threat. I can withstand them." As I said that, I took out the badang mo that I had been carrying in my big backpack on my back. To be honest,

, for me, an ordinary person who doesn’t know martial arts, a gun is the best weapon, but now that the natural gas has overflowed, I have to make an exception and pull out the Tibetan sword. This is what Lao Xie prepared for us when we went to Kunlun Mountain.

Well, come to think of it, I have only used it to peel apples all this time, so I have wasted such a good knife edge.

But I was so weak at the moment that I couldn't even lift Badang Mo. I raised my knife and chopped off a few paper figures, but my head was already full of coldness and my whole body felt like it was falling apart. I glared complainingly.

Mouse. "Why would you be like this if I didn't save you?"

Mouse's current condition is not very good. He was in a state of madness just now, but now his energy has begun to slump, his eyelids are twitching weakly, his limbs have begun to twitch violently, and even his blood-red eyes have become more and more...

The more godless.

"Can you stop pretending to be a bear? With such a large grid placed there, what kind of trouble are you going to make?" I thought he was joking, so I cursed angrily.

According to his temper, he would definitely have to say a few words to me, but now the mouse's mouth was full of foam and he was whining and unable to say a complete sentence.

"It's broken! Meihui! We have to give him blood. If we don't care about him anymore, he really won't be able to survive. This...how can this be like this? Doesn't it mean that people with Nurhaci's curse will live forever? But the rhythm of mice

That’s not right!” I shouted anxiously to Meihui.

"Ah? You wouldn't be willing to let the blood of your own wife to save him, would you?" She said as she ran over from behind the altar behind me, holding a cluster of hay leaves in her hand, which were already charred and black.

Yes, there is still blue smoke rising from time to time. The smoke rises half a meter high and then loses its color and becomes transparent. It must have been extinguished by Meihui.

"I have already thought of a solution about the mouse, don't worry. Brother, please take a look at what this is?" Meihui deliberately waved the hay leaf in front of my nose.

I leaned over and took a sniff, and the familiar smell filled my brain. Gradually, the world in my eyes began to become blurry. The beautiful appearance faded little by little, and what was replaced was that of a beautiful woman.

In terms of appearance, this woman is dressed in the phoenix robe of an Eight Banners aristocrat, a golden phoenix hairpin on her head, flowerpot-soled shoes, slender fingertips, crystal white skin, a cherry mouth that makes people unable to calm down, and those charming fox eyebrows. She

It turned out to be the appearance of Dongge Gege, the most beautiful woman in Liaodong, whom we saw in the murals of the underground palace of King Torgut Khan Wobasi.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was so shocked that I subconsciously took a few steps back, and I happened to step on the steps behind me. Fortunately, this beauty stretched out her ice-cold jade fingers in time to catch me.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" She said to me delicately, her voice so charming that it made my bones tingle.

I shouted: "Meihui, put the datura away quickly!"

Immediately, the familiar smell disappeared, and Meihui's figure appeared in front of me again. Fortunately, it was an illusion. Although Dong Gege is stunningly beautiful, I would rather call the woman who is my husband Meihui, she is just a plain girl.
Chapter completed!