377 Soul Transfer
"From now on, I will be you!"
As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.
Snatch away!
In the flash of light, Nicholas remembered a word.
The old monster in the coffin wants to take away the body of the daytime show!
At this moment, Nicholas was full of remorse.
He hated his Pikachu dream, if it weren't for that ethereal childhood dream, he wouldn't have fallen into this trap with the daytime show.
At this moment, even Shet Beach, who was most familiar with the Ancestor Plan, was dumbfounded.
He originally thought that the ancestor would be resurrected on the spot, but he didn't expect that it would be to occupy another person's body.
On second thought, and it makes sense, that no one can come back from the dead.
The remnant soul, attached to a young man, survives in another way, which is more likely to be realized.
At this time, a strange wire was connected between Bai Shixiu and the ancestor.
The wire was as thick as an arm, densely packed with countless currents, as if it was diverting something.
Shetbeach, who lived for more than eighty years, immediately understood the principle - the ancestor wanted to use that strange electric current to perform an ancient Western secret technique: soul transfer!
Once successful, the soul of the Ancestor will enter the young, perfect body and be reborn.
Shetbeach, who understood the situation, felt very uncomfortable.
If it succeeds, the ancestor is the daytime show, and the daytime show is the ancestor.
This means that from now on, he will have to call Bai Baixiu his ancestor.
Don't forget that the Beechcraft family has always adhered to the concept of white supremacy, and even disdains to marry other white people, and has always regarded the yellow race as an inferior race.
And now, the entire Beechcraft family wants to call a yellow-skinned and black-eyed boy an ancestor, what kind of Nima's groove is this?
But there is no way, now that the Long family and the Beech family have torn their faces, Yun Baichuan's promotion to a nine-star powerhouse has put a huge pressure on the Biqi family, and the king of the Qin family of the Sword Pavilion has returned...... All of this, like one mountain after another, weighed down the Beechcraft family.
The resurrection of the ancestor is the only hope for this family to turn the tables against the wind.
Suddenly, a loud roar rang out:
"Third brother, wake up, don't let this old thing get away with it!"
Zhao Si screamed frantically, blaming himself in his heart.
Now he can only hope to wake up the comatose day show, as far as he knows, people with strong willpower are difficult to be controlled by minds, and it should be unlikely that their souls will be taken away.
It's a pity that the day show, which was bombarded by ninety percent of the current, looks like he has been electronumbed and has lost consciousness.
He didn't seem to hear Nicholas's call at all, and hung his head hanging from the huge net.
"Shat-Ap!"
The ancestor standing in the coffin did not open his mouth, and in a manner similar to ventriloquism, let out a loud cheer.
At the same time, an electric current swept in, and Nicholas screamed incessantly.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Nicholas was like an ordinary person stepping on a high-voltage power line, screaming and falling from the power grid to the ground, life and death uncertain.
After solving this unstable factor, the Ancestor suddenly had a word: "O great demon who collects souls in the abyss, I am willing to offer my body in exchange for praying for soul transfer!" ”
With the spell, the body of the ancestor began to melt.
The tall body instantly disappeared into nothing.
Instead, there was a mass of black energy.
The black energy body was round, the size of a volleyball, still attached to the arm-thick wires.
Immediately after, the wire began to shrink, and the black ball stuck to the top of the wire, gradually closing the distance between it and the daytime.
10 meters!
8 meters!
6 meters!
Everyone present could see that as long as the black ball was close to Bai Shixiu and drilled into his body, it would be able to devour the young man's soul and finally control the body of that oriental boy!
4 meters!
3 meters!
2 meters!
The bodies of the black ball and the day show are getting closer and closer, and they are getting closer and closer to success.
Just when the black ball was only one meter away from the boy, it suddenly popped out of the foreign foul mouth.
"Oh, Shet!"
"Waterefak!"
The black ball stayed a meter away in front of the young man, and a loud curse from the ancestor came from within the sphere.
The six masters of the Beechcraft family who were operating the magic circle could all hear it, and the ancestor's tone was not only angry, but also mixed with ...... Afraid!
The six of them could only stare dryly, and they couldn't help at all.
At present, the ancestor does not even have a body, and if he does not succeed, he will become a benevolent.
Even if the six of them joined forces to bomb Bai Tianxiu to pieces, they would not be able to save the ancestor, but would cause the ancestor to lose his only chance to take it away.
Shetbeech's eyes were sharp, and he reminded him: "Ancestor be careful, that kid didn't faint!" ”
Worthy of being the old and cunning former head of the family, Shetbeach saw the daytime show hanging on the giant net, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.
At this moment, Bai Shixiu didn't have time to pay attention to the black ball a meter away, and was engaged in a wonderful exchange.
There is no intention to plant flowers and flowers, and there is no intention to plant willows and willows.
Originally, Bai Tianxiu didn't understand the world in the core of the wooden sword, what was the situation.
Until he was shocked by the electric shock, and was bombarded by the ninety percent electric current, and suddenly opened a door.
At that time, with a buzz in his head, he saw everything in his body clearly, including the nameless wooden sword lurking in the golden pill.
Moreover, he saw the mystery inside the wooden sword.
In the core of the wooden sword, it becomes a small world of its own.
In the center of the small world, there is a hazy black shadow.
For that hazy shadow, the daytime show has a deep memory.
When there was no return, the hazy strange man who was nailed to the mountain wall left an indelible impression on all the team members.
At a glance, Bai Shixiu bet that the black shadow was a hazy strange man in the valley.
Because the clothes on that person's body are a body protection treasure that Bai Shixiu once wore - the three-talent treasure clothes!
Today's Sancai treasure clothes have evolved into a set of black robes.
The once hazy strange person has also become a black-robed woman who can't see her true face clearly.
"Is that you?"
During the day, Xiufu is blessed to the heart, and has the ability to communicate ideas.
He didn't speak, and used his mind to communicate with the black-robed woman in the small world.
"Hmph, you kid is a little lucky, so you can find this seat by mistake."
The black-robed woman snorted coldly, as if she had seen through everything.
The implication is obvious, originally Bai Baixiu couldn't find her, but today he encountered an accident, but the blind cat hit the dead mouse and found her lurking in the core of the wooden sword.
"You've been hiding in my wooden sword and followed me out of the realm of no return?" Bai Shixiu asked.
"At this point, is it useful to ask all this nonsense?" The black-robed woman was as cold and arrogant as she had been.
"It's very important, at least to solve the confusion in my heart." Bai Tianxiu said with his thoughts: "After I left that valley, I always felt cold behind my back, and I felt that something was following me, and my sister-in-law said that I was suspicious at that time. It turns out that my seventh sense is not wrong, the thing that follows me is you! ”