Chapter 42: Black Holes

After using the morning food, Qiao Hong'er and his party set off majestically.

Because most of Qiao Hong'er's younger brothers don't have horses, and Qiao Hong'er and two or three other wealthy teenagers are not convenient for everyone to match horses, and the city is not very big, so the big guys walk when they are together.

The young man is easy to forget his worries, not to mention that the group of young people is together, and there is a leader who everyone is convinced of, and his courage is strengthened, and he laughs for a while, and he happily walks out of the south city gate, and compared with the bleak wind and rain outside, it is particularly dazzling at once.

Outside the city gate, many people gathered to watch the excitement, and the family members of the bitter lord were crying bitterly, relatives and friends were whispering comfort, onlookers were speculating and sighing, and the head catchers of the yamen had also arrived.

A hole in the black press, estimated to be nearly thirty feet in diameter, looks bottomless. No one dared to come near.

Pang Maimai glanced at the family members of the bitter master over there, and the teenagers behind her had already spontaneously mixed into the crowd to inquire around, and Pang Maimai approached the place where the accident occurred.

The accident was a group of merchants, their wagons and goods scattered along the side of the road, and they all seemed to be fine.

There were servants, and no one went to coax and pick them up.

A woman with a big belly dressed in white linen knelt on the ground, crying so much that she grabbed the sky and grabbed the ground, and the young man next to her grabbed a man and said, "You went to the countryside to collect the goods together, why are only my brother-in-law and the three of them having an accident, and the four of you and the goods are all fine?" If you were walking around and suddenly there was a sinkhole under your feet, it was still possible for the three of them to escape, but if so, the goods and horses should also fall together! What's more, looking at the rutted horseshoe prints, it is clear that you have never walked to the pit in the sky, could it be that the four of you have murdered for money or have had a suspicion before, and take this opportunity to push the four of them down? โ€

The man he grabbed was colorless, and struggled to say, "The erector is rude!" I waited to explain again and again, it was the pit that sucked them in, and we couldn't pull them in! Look at my wrists, there are still tugs on my wrists! โ€

This is not enough to win people's trust, and someone next to him laughed and said: "Could it be that it is still a picky eater in this pit, and only likes to eat those three people, but thinks the four of you are not delicious?" โ€

Pang Maimai listened, but his heart moved.

It turned out that it was not all dead, but that only three of the seven people fell in.

If the man had not lied, why were only the three men inhaled, while the other four and the horses and wagons were all right?

She used her psychic technique to examine it closely.

There were many onlookers around, probably two or three hundred people, most of whom were phantoms.

Among them, two of them were foxes, and there were two onlookers, and the young man who reprimanded the perpetrator for his pregnant sister was also a fox.

plus the boy under his command, there are six in total.

She had discovered that all the people in the crowd who were relatively smart and clever were ferrets.

And the four surviving merchants were all ordinary ghosts.

She stared at the black hole for a while, and when she had an idea, she said aloud, "I think these four people are jealous that those three people are more clever and clever than them......

As a result, there were people around who knew these merchants, and they all whispered: "It makes sense......

The young man's eyes lit up even more, and he grabbed the merchant even more and said, "That's right, my brother-in-law, Uncle Gao, and Brother Zhenghe have always been better than you, and the three of them have taken the idea and earned more than you, so you must be ......angry in your hearts."

The person who was pulled cried with a sad face: "How can we not be angry and hurt people, we can make money in business, it all depends on the guidance of the three of them, they don't have this, we don't know what to do in the future, how can we harm them!" โ€

Sure enough, the dead are all smart and clever, so will it be true that the void spirit is fine, but the fox weasel is devoured?

Pang Maimai groaned.

Her spiritual vision technique does not consume a lot of spiritual power, so although the spiritual power is borrowed from two small pets, it is enough for her to support, she patiently observed the black hole at this time, and faintly felt that there was a looming black silk in it.

Gradually, the black silk slowly rose like the water of the rising tide.

Pang Maimai was slightly startled in his heart, took two steps back, and suddenly approached the young man who stood up for his sister just now, but Ah Sen once again excitedly transmitted: "It's my brother!" โ€

That's a coincidence!

Although the coincidence was too high, Pang Maimai's heart was relieved, and in this way, there was only one mother left.

However, when she was distracted, there were already some black threads slowly spreading up in the black hole, and when Pang Maimai found out, there was already the nearest catcher that was wrapped around her ankle.

"Oops, oops!" The catcher had his back to the black hole, but was suddenly pulled to the ground by an invisible force, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The people around him looked at him in horror, as if they were being pulled into the black hole by an invisible force.

A lot of people screamed.

Pang Maimai hurriedly ran over, fortunately, although she couldn't use spiritual power, this Qiao Hong'er's martial arts were indeed good, and there was a narrow knife at her waist, she pulled out the knife and slashed straight towards the black silk.

Useless.

The black silk seems to be formless and insubstantial.

The blade slashed through it as if it were slicing through the air.

Pang Maimai gritted his teeth and dragged the catcher out quickly, trying to break free from the black silk.

I don't know who shouted in the back: "Run!" The sinkhole is going to eat people again! โ€

The crowd was in chaos, everyone fled in a mess, and they didn't know where to escape safely, Pang Maimai's vision was chaotic, some people in the crowd shouted, some cried, and some were trampled and screamed.

Pang Maimai couldn't control others for a while, she was about to be scared stupid when she dragged the catcher, she didn't know how to crawl forward, she just collapsed on the ground, he himself was so heavy, he was all dragged by Pang Maimai, and he had to fight against the power of the black silk.

Although the black silk looks extremely thin and formless, its power is not small.

Pang Maimai saw that not only did he fail to drag him away, but even he was dragged forward a few steps.

She was anxious, but she couldn't take care of it for a while, in fact, everything else was enough, what she was most worried about was Asen's brother, if he died, he would lose Asen's trust.

But Asen's brother is a life, and so are other foxes.

Although these animals are not worth risking their own lives, they can save a few.

Slowly, a new black silk spread directly towards her, trying to judge that she was also a living thing, Pang Maimai gritted his teeth, seeing that he was afraid that he would lose it, he could only give it a final try, and if he didn't work, he had to let go.

She condensed the only remaining spiritual power in her body on the side of her palm, and with a palm knife, she slashed towards the black silk.

Although spiritual power cannot be released, condensing the palm can also become a spiritual blade.

It's broken!

The black silk that was tied to the ankle suddenly broke!

Pang was overjoyed, and yelled at the still limp catcher on the ground: "Don't run yet!" โ€

The catcher also perked up a little, probably feeling that the force dragging him was broken, and immediately crawled forward with a rolling belt.

Pang Maimai also retreated again and again.

Fortunately, the black silk seemed to have limited ability, and it could only spread out less than ten meters, and it was no longer able to reach her for a while.

However, another fox-weasel-like person in the crowd of onlookers was tied up and dragged to the mouth of the pit.

He cried loudly and shouted for help, but no one dared to save him.

On the other side, the other fox in the fast catch was also entangled in black lines, and the tall and big catcher scolded and dragged him, which was similar to the situation he had just dragged the fast catcher, but this catch was stronger, and he was also struggling desperately.

The two of them were almost out of the effective range of the black line.

However, at this time, the catcher himself was also wrapped around his waist by a wisp of black thread.

They couldn't see the black line, but they could feel the invisible power, the two of them scolded, but they couldn't get out, the black silk caught fast, but after all, it pulled them there little by little.

At this time, most of the people fled to safety, and stood there, frightened, but someone began to speak:

"Look, it's really, this sinkhole picks people to eat ......"

Most of them escaped easily. Looking back at the people who can't get rid of it now, I naturally have such feelings.

Pang Maimai glanced at it, Ah Sen's brother was holding his big-bellied sister, safe and sound from a safe distance, the catcher he saved had successfully escaped, and the fox weasel over there saw that he was about to be dragged down, and he didn't have the ability to save him, but the head catcher and the other catcher could work hard, so she immediately ran over.

"Ling Jue, lend me a little more spiritual power."

Although Ling Jue's size is much smaller than that of the fox ferret, his spiritual power is much more, so he still borrows it from Ling Jue.

The borrowed spiritual power came from the birthmark on her waist, which made her body lighter, and her body was also refreshed a lot, and her strength doubled.

Rushing directly to the head catcher and the catcher, Pang Maimai continued to use the palm blade function, brushed twice, and cut off the black silk.

The two of them were light, surprised and delighted.

At this time, Pang Vein, who had a spiritual eye, could see it, as if he could see that the black silk of anger was coming towards them.

And the most concentrated attack is on herself.

Pang Maimai knew that he had no ability to compete with this power at this moment, so he could only retreat sharply, while shouting to catch the head and catch quickly: "Retreat!" Withdraw! Withdraw! Twenty more steps back! โ€

The two of them were quite quick to react and hurriedly followed the wild run.

During this period, Pang Maimai cut off the black silk several times with his blade, but fortunately, Zhao Qianxing was strict when she quenched her body and practiced swords, and fortunately, Qiao Hong'er had a martial arts foundation and fighting experience, which allowed Pang Maimai to cope with such an occasion.

Finally escaped, everyone was terrified, the headcatcher was panting next to her, and the hapless onlooker had been completely dragged into the black hole, and he didn't know how deep it was, and he could only hear the screams of his fall.

But I didn't hear the sound of landing.

It was as if it was swallowed up by a mass of void.

The crowd of people who were shouting for a while fell silent, and some people who knew him even cried.

Pang Maimai couldn't care about being sad, and she suddenly thought of a problem: those black silks didn't work against illusory people, but they could use it against headcatchers......

There is no tail for the head catcher!

She stared at the headcatcher for two seconds with her eyes infused with spiritual eyesight, but luckily the headcatcher was busy directing his men to maintain order and didn't care.

That's right! There's another figure in him!

This is also a monk!

And at this time, Brother Assen suddenly exclaimed: "My sister! My sister is not good......"

The widowed woman in white linen squatted on the ground with her stomach in her hands, and โ–กโ–ก didn't know if she had been squeezed just now.

"I'm going to give birth, hurry up and find a stable woman!"

The people next to him helped out: "Quick, carry her to the carriage!" โ€

"Boil hot water!"