['The Law of the Protagonist's Explosion' was successfully determined]

['The Law of the Protagonist's Undefeated' was successfully determined]

Game hints flash in front of your eyes.

The Lich Crate is gone.

Pan Hao walked out of the abandoned factory under the wood.

"Hao...... It's so greasy ......"

Pan Ling hugged Pan Hao's arm and raised his little face, full of worship.

Pan Hao smiled slightly.

Touched Pan Ling's little head.

Pleasure arises spontaneously.

Pan Ling rubbed intimately, and his eyes were bent into crescents.

At this time, Pan Ling's expression moved.

Look to the left of the abandoned factory under Kinoshita.

"Hao...... Found...... Practitioner ...... Hurry up ......."

Pan Hao was slightly stunned.

Practitioners?

Passing by to hit soy sauce?

Or is it specifically for the Lich?

Pan Hao was very curious.

There are a lot of mysterious contacts, and it is the first time for a true cultivator to come into contact with them.

I don't know what it will be......

"The Mysterious Archive...... Takahei Narumi ......"

Panling observed the identity of the comer.

Takahei Narutomi.

The head of the Mystery Archives in Tokyo's Adachi Ward.

In the land of cherry blossoms, there are five top transcendent organizations.

In addition to the most powerful mystical archives, the next level, there are the Soul Eradication Association, Shinto, Buddhism, and Sanctuary.

Pan Hao was a little surprised.

The head of the Mystery Archives in Tokyo's Adachi Ward?

It's so big.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect that in addition to the five extraordinary organizations, there are people in the people who can deal with lichs."

Narumi Takahei appears in front of the gate of the abandoned factory under Kinoshita.

Although the appearance is not beautiful, it is heroic, and the eyebrows are heroic like a sword, and there is a woman's eyebrows.

As he spoke, Gao Ping Chengmei felt something.

There was a look of surprise on her face.

"The breath of the Lich's Destruction of the Crate...... The Lich is dead?! ”

Gao Ping Chengmei looked at Pan Hao and Pan Ling with an interested gaze.

"My name is Narumi Takahira, and I'm the head of the Mystery Archives in Adachi-ku, Tokyo."

Gao Ping Chengmei smiled slightly, releasing a friendly signal.

"Pangu Soul Removal Office, Pan Hao, this is my sister, Pan Ling."

Pan Hao introduced himself.

After a friendly exchange between the two sides, they left their contact information.

Before leaving.

Takahei reminded: "Recently, the mysterious side has been a little unpeaceful, and some treacherous mysteries have been born. Some ancient mysteries also show signs of breaking the seal. When you are out and about, watch out and be safe. ”

Has there been a recent change on the mystery side?

Pan Hao inexplicably had a sense of expectation in his heart.

The mutation on the mysterious side is like a flood beast to others.

But for him, it's a package of experience.

The more the merrier.

Pan Hao can't wait to envelop the chaos and mystery of the whole world.

Pan Hao and Pan Ling leave the abandoned factory under Kinoshita.

On the road.

The sun is so spicy.

It's hot.

Even the hot and dry air seemed to be suffocating.

"Hao...... I think...... Drinking milk tea ......"

Panbell stopped.

Holding Pan Hao's hand, he looked at the bubble tea shop.

Pan Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Summer in Tokyo is really hurtful.

It's too hot.

During this time, milk tea became inexplicably popular in the land of cherry blossoms.

Among young people, it is especially sought after.

Walking on the road, you can see many young people, each with a cup of milk tea.

Pan Hao looked at this bubble tea shop and was a little surprised.

This bubble tea shop is quite popular.

A young couple is busy in a bubble tea shop.

There were still more than two dozen people queuing at the door.

Pan Hao and Pan Ling walked to the end of the line and consciously lined up.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Panling was surprised.

Pan Hao asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Pan Ling signaled: "Hao...... You see...... The hostess ......"

Pan Hao looked over.

The proprietress was busy making change for customers.

She has a beautiful appearance and a virtuous temperament

With a big belly.

A happy smile on his face

There is a motherly glow in her eyes.

Obviously, pregnant.

However, it's not uncommon to get pregnant or something.

Pan Hao's eyes were full of inquiry.

"The child in the belly...... Hit...... Resentful ......," Pan Ling said.

Pan Hao frowned.

Resentment?

Is this another mysterious side event?

['The Law of the Protagonist Trouble Maker' has been successfully determined]

Game hints flash in front of your eyes.

Pan Hao's expression was solemn.

Observe the proprietress intently.

This time, he noticed something strange.

The child in the proprietress was wrapped in a resentment.

In Pan Hao's eyes, the resentment is dense, like ink.

Little by little, it erodes into the fetus......

Pan Hao's eyes were cold.

Although I don't know what the consequences of this resentment erosion will cause to the fetus.

But to be sure, nothing will come of it.

Inflicting resentment on the fetus is outrageous.

It's simply inhuman.

Damn it!

A wave of anger rose in Pan Hao's heart.

Murderous intent filled his chest, and he wanted to erupt.

Pan Hao pressed his impulse and asked, "Ling, can you solve this resentment?" ”

Pan Ling nodded: "Yes...... The child in the belly...... The poisoning is not ......"

Qi and blood are the natural nemesis of resentment, and it has great lethality to resentment.

Especially Pan Hao, his blood is as vigorous as a volcano, his spiritual will is like the sky, he is yang to the strong, and he is all dead in front of him.

After a while.

It was Pan Hao's turn.

Two cups of milk tea.

Stand in front of the cash register.

Pan Hao thought about it and took out a bill of the largest value.

10,000 yen.

The proprietress opened the cabinet and asked for change.

Pan Hao's thought moved.

The blood is drumming, in full swing.

The spiritual will is brilliant, like the sun.

The breath of the most masculine and rigid instantly shrouded the resentment in the womb.

Boom......

The resentment in the womb, under the oppression of the glorious sun, emitted a piercing sound that ordinary people could not hear.

Like ice melting and snow melting.

In an instant, it came to naught.

The next moment.

A black phantom of the heart emerged from the proprietress of the proprietress .

It was as black as ink, and every time you breathed it out, wisps of black smoke seeped out of the air and swallowed deep into your heart.

Two eyes, appearing on the surface of the pitch-black heart.

Shed blood and tears.

Hollow stared at Pan Hao.

[You have been attacked by the mysterious 'Resentful Woman's Heart']

['The Law of the Protagonist's Immortality Rule' was successfully determined]

['The law of 'the protagonist is strong when he meets the strong' is successfully determined]

Game hints flash in front of your eyes.

The body shook.

The physical fitness has improved a lot.

Pan Hao looked coldly.

His face was expressionless, looking at the 'heart of a resentful woman'.

Finally, you've been caught.

Pan Hao let the 'bitter woman's heart' attack.

Enhancement of physical fitness.

"Sir, this is looking for your change. Welcome to your next visit. ”

The proprietress handed the change money to Pan Hao with both hands.

Pan Hao nodded.

Get the money in your hands, and at the same time hold the 'Resentful Woman's Heart' in your hands.

Get out of the bubble tea shop.

At this time, the 'resentful woman's heart' was already dumbfounded.

attacked Pan Hao so many times, but none of them worked.

watched Pan Hao's breath become stronger and stronger.

The heart of the wicked woman was astonished and angry.

In the end, timidity was revealed.

I want to escape from Pan Hao's hands.

But in despair, he found that he was firmly grasped in his hands.

It seems to be the top of the Five Finger Mountain, and I can't move for a moment.

The power of qi and blood is as heavy as a thousand pounds, suppressing the 'resentful woman's heart', so that it has no way to retreat.

The scorching breath, from masculine to rigid, is in full swing, and it is barbecuing the 'resentful woman's heart' all the time.

Sneer......

White smoke.