Chapter 110 The naughty kid was also taken away by you? (Please subscribe, please subscribe)

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Chapter 110 The naughty kid was also taken away by you? (Please subscribe, please subscribe)

"It doesn't make sense to say that a person is nothing, right?"

Sun Xing thought in his mind and returned to the ground holding a big gold bag.

He couldn't let Wang Xiaoming see exactly what he had taken away, otherwise what if he regretted it again?

He swept all the way from No. 001 to No. 21. After that, almost all of them were broken supernatural objects that were of little use and without a clear introduction, but he still took them away.

Not a single numbered supernatural object from the headquarters was left behind, and he took them all away.

There seemed to be some strange existences deep in this underground base. Unfortunately, it seemed to be where Mr. Qin stayed, and he had no time to look for them anymore.

Even so, he was very satisfied. There were more than twenty supernatural objects, large and small. Although most of them were not introduced, there were several that were introduced and could be used. Normally, these things would probably require him to go to a supernatural place.

Work hard.

Among these supernatural objects, there was an old blackened cigarette box that intrigued him, but unfortunately he had no time to study it.

In addition, it is just a straight tickling stick, which looks a bit mysterious.

"Four minutes and fifty seconds."

In the square of the headquarters, someone looked at the timer and reminded.

There are still ten seconds left, and Sun Xing has not been seen yet.

They, the ghost controllers, don't care how much stuff Sun Xing took from the headquarters. What they care about is Sun Xing's attitude. If he will be standing here in five minutes, it means that the safety of the headquarters is temporarily lifted.

In other words, if Sun Xing is not prepared to abide by this agreement, then they will have to fight hard.

Anyway, supernatural items have nothing to do with most ordinary ghost masters, so no one cares about what items are missing from the headquarters.

"He will show up when the time comes."

Wang Xiaoming didn't look at the timer, he just stared into the distance. He had maintained this posture for several minutes, seemingly not worried about the transaction with Sun Xing.

"Fifty-five seconds."

Countless people stared at the timer, but there was no movement on the ground.

Even the air-raid shelter in the distance was silent as usual. Many ghost masters felt their hearts sinking and their faces turned completely dark.

"Fifty-six, fifty-seven, fifty-eight."

There were still two seconds left, and even Wei Jing's darkened face was frowning.

At this time, darkness enveloped the land in the distance. In an instant, everyone in the headquarters was enveloped in this ghostland. Even Yang Jian frowned. He hadn't left yet. He wanted to take advantage of this.

Let Wang Xiaoming fulfill his promise while he is alive.

And now that he is cursed by the music box, this is definitely the time when words are most effective. After all, Sun Xing has learned from his mistakes, and he also understands that threats are much more effective than negotiation.

If we don't take this opportunity to let the headquarters fulfill its promise, it will be a joke if it cannot withstand the curse of the music box.

This ghost realm unscrupulously enveloped everyone in it. Many ghost controllers frowned and looked at Wang Xiaoming.

"I think this guy is not willing to fulfill his promise at all. He is probably lying to us, so we should fight him."

Some ghost masters tried to break away from this ghost realm, but failed and were a little annoyed.

This feeling of having your life controlled by someone is not very pleasant.

"You have to let Mr. Qin come to fight. You are not qualified to fight with me."

A cold voice came, and Sun Xing had arrived at some unknown moment and appeared in the crowd of ghost masters.

It's just that his current appearance is a bit funny. In addition to a large packaging bag on his back, he is also holding a child in his hand.

"Damn it, Sun Xing, what are you doing carrying your father bear?"

This is a child with a cold breath and a pale face. It is Xiong Wenwen. He is struggling violently to resist Sun Xing.

"Huh? You don't want to live anymore? Or do you have other methods? I originally wanted to save you, but from what you said, if you don't want to, then forget it."

With that said, Sun Xing took Xiong Wenwen's hand and lowered it to throw him out.

"Damn it, are you really lying? Are you kidding me? If you save your father bear, I will introduce my mother to you."

Unexpectedly, when Xiong Wenwen heard this, he immediately held Sun Xing's arm, crawled to Sun Xing's ear, and whispered.

Sun Xing didn't speak, just nodded.

The naughty kid immediately became excited. If Sun Xing hadn't stopped him, he would have jumped down and screamed.

Didi~

A beep sounded from the timer.

"Five minutes, just right."

Wang Xiaoming turned around and looked at Sun Xing. He seemed very happy that Sun Xing had fulfilled the promise between them.

However, he frowned the next second.

"What are you doing with Xiong Wenwen?"

"Isn't our agreement that within five minutes, everything I hold will be mine?"

Sun Xing kept holding the naughty child without letting go of his hand. Although the little kid was so heavy that carrying him was like carrying a ghost, he still held him in his hand.

In an instant, all the ghost masters present understood.

They are all smart people who can become ghost masters and survive. Few of them are simple.

They knew that Sun Xing wanted to take away the naughty kid too.

"Did you include people?"

Wang Xiaoming's face turned blue. Taking away one person was not a big deal. The headquarters could still function without any ghost controller.

But the impact is not very good. If you tell me, the headquarters can't even protect its own people, and others will knock on the door and take them away?

What does this make other ghost masters think?

"Is this guy still a human being now? Look, he's half-resurrected as a ghost, so he's still pretty much a ghost."

Sun Xing curled his lips, shook Xiong Wenwen twice, and motioned for Wang Xiaoming to take a look.

"Besides, I leave it to you, do you have a way to save him? Can you solve the problem of his ghost resuscitation? From the looks of it, he will die in less than two days."

He told the cruel reality, which is Xiong Wenwen's current situation.

"That's right, that's right, Father Bear is almost dead and he still won't let me go."

The naughty child was being carried by Sun Xing with one hand and yelled.

He wants to live, and Sun Xing can give him a chance to live.

The most important thing is that the strength Sun Xing showed today made him feel that the headquarters was not very strong, which further strengthened his determination to embrace him.

"I just don't have a way for the time being. I'm definitely better at researching this than you. I've studied his ghosts. If Xiong Wenwen controls the second ghost, he will die. I have no way, and you won't have any way."

Wang Xiaoming adjusted his glasses and said.

"Who says I can't do anything? If I take him on the bus for three months, not to mention reviving the evil ghost, I can directly kill his evil ghost! At least he can survive longer than at the headquarters."

Sun Xing held the iron rod and inserted it into the ground with a bang.

The originally dilapidated ground of the headquarters cracked again after this blow, and fine lines stretched out on the ground.

He must take away the naughty child. If the headquarters is willing to give it, he must give it to him. If he is not willing to give it, he will be beaten before giving it to him.

"The headquarters doesn't have the courage, so it won't doubt my strength, which I can't do either, right?"

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