Chapter 112: Lao Yao's Knife!

This pit goods of the foreign Taoist!

With this kick, he kicked Chu Renmei straight into Zhang Zizai's arms.

Chu Renmei had physical contact with him, so much so that Zhang Zizi couldn't even use the wooden man.

Zhang Zizai has been using this skill recently, and the more he uses it, the more he uses it, the more he uses it, the more he uses it, the more he beats his chest.

It wasn't until now, when Chu Renmei was lying in his arms, that he once again remembered the fatal bug in this skill.

Once there is physical contact with the opponent, it is considered the end of the game, and the wooden man's skill is automatically invalidated!

Therefore, at this moment, facing the claws of Chu Renmei in his arms, the only thing Zhang Zizai can do is to wait for death.

At that moment, Zhang Zizi felt the sound of his clothes being cut by sharp nails, which was wonderful and beautiful.

He even saw the black mud accumulated in Chu Renmei's long nails, and he was naughty and shook with the friction with his clothes, but he didn't want to get out.

Zhang Zizi closed his eyes.

He remembered that in the Xingye movie, it seems that there are people who don't dig their chests like this.

The difference is that he was by the sword, and himself was by the nails.

However, it should all be the same.

It's a pity that in his heart, no one left anything for him.

......

Ten seconds later, Zhang Zizi slowly opened his eyes and carefully examined his body.

Not dead!

What's going on? Could it be that Chu Renmei only takes jade pendants and doesn't kill people?

I said it earlier, I was nervous for a long time, and I pretended to moan and forcibly added a wave of psychological drama!

Zhang Zizai touched his chest, no, Yu is also there. What's going on?

Looking down, I found that Chu Renmei was squatting on the ground with a painful face at the moment, covering her index finger, in pain...... Well, that's a bad adjective, she's already dead.

Zhang Zizai looked at Chu Renmei on the ground with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Renmei raised her head and said resentfully: "My nails!

Nails? What nails?

Chu Renmei stretched out her index finger, and Zhang Zizai realized that the nails on her index finger had all broken at some point.

Aren't these Chu Renmei's nails very hard? How could they suddenly break?

Zhang Zizai touched his pocket curiously, and then he suddenly realized.

How could he forget this stubble! In his chest, there was still the knife that Lao Yao gave him!

Chu Renmei's sharp claw just hit and coincidentally poked at this nail clipper, so the extremely hard nails met the even harder Yin iron knife, and the result was self-evident.

Zhang Zizai took out the nail clippers from his arms and shook them at Chu Renmei: "That...... Looks like you've poked this yourself, and it's no wonder I'm not imposing. ”

Chu Renmei roared angrily and jumped up from the ground, charging up for a while, and the remaining nails became thicker and longer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give me back my nails!" Chu Renmei roared angrily and poked at Zhang Zizi again.

Zhang Zizai hurriedly called out the wooden man, and then carefully kept his distance from Chu Renmei, took out his nail clippers, and clicked on her middle finger.

Three seconds later, Chu Renmei resumed her movements, only to find that another piece of her fingernail was missing.

Before she could react, she was concocted by Zhang Zizi in the same way, and remembered that the wooden man had fixed her in place.

And so it was, three seconds after three seconds.

In less than two minutes, Chu Renmei's nails had been cut off by Zhang Zizi, and she took the time to help her trim the index finger she had just chopped.

After Zhang Zizai finished his work, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood back three meters away, and took the formula.

Chu Renmei, who came back to her senses, looked at her clean and tidy hands, and couldn't help crying: "Give me back my nails!"

Zhang Zizai clapped his hands: "Look at your nails are full of black mud, it's too unhygienic! I'm kind enough to help you cut it off, shouldn't you thank me?"

Chu Renmei: "Give me back my nails!"

Zhang Zizai: "Didn't I say it all, it's not good to keep your nails......!

Chu Renmei: "Give me back my nails!"

Zhang Zizai said speechlessly: "Can we change our lines?"

Chu Renmei: "Give me back my ......"

Zhang Zizai raised the nail clippers: "You BB again, I even cut your toenails!"

Chu Renmei shuddered when she heard this, took a big step back, opened her mouth, but didn't dare to speak again.

Zhang Zizai put the nail clippers back into his pocket, thinking that he must ask Lao Yao to rub them well when he goes back!

"Tell me, what's going on with this jade?" Zhang Zizai took the jade in his hand and asked.

Chu Renmei didn't say anything, just stared at Yu Pei stunned, and said in a low voice: "Give it to me!"

Zhang Zizai: "This jade is yours?"

Chu Renmei shook her head.

Zhang Zizai: "Then you ......"

Chu Renmei stretched out her hand: "Give it to me!"

Zhang Zizai: "Since it's not yours, it definitely can't be given to you." ”

Chu Renmei's eyes were red, and she roared at Zhang Zizai: "Give ......"

Zhang Zizi took out his nail clippers again, and Chu Renmei obediently shut up.

The foreign Taoist priest on the side returned to his usual size, and while looking for something to cover his naked body, he spoke: "It's useless for you to talk to her, she obviously failed to advance like this, went crazy, and is now delirious,...... Damn, this transformation skill can't be used casually in the future, and every time I finish it, I don't have the energy to say it, and I tear my clothes at every turn, and I always feel like I'm a hooligan. ”

Zhang Zizi pouted: "You are stupid, there are so many people over there, you can just pick up two clothes, why do you have to find leaves to block." ”

Only then did the foreign Taoist priest react, walked to the crowd to pick and choose, and found a few clothes to wear on his body.

Zhang Zizai: "Since she is already delirious, why can she still pursue this jade pendant?"

Foreign Taoist: "This piece of jade has absorbed abundant spiritual power, which can help her break through the advanced level and restore her sanity, maybe she sensed this, so she subconsciously came to find the jade pendant...... But ......."

The foreign Taoist priest picked up the broken peachwood sword, stuffed it back into the bag behind him, and continued: "It stands to reason that she is not a local ghost, and she generally does not leave her own territory, you must know that ghosts are ghosts, and they can only gain the greatest resentment in the place where they die, and once they leave too far, their ability will be greatly reduced." And she is at the critical moment of advancement, so she usually won't move easily, unless she ......"

Zhang Zizai: "Unless what?"

The foreign Taoist priest frowned: "Take your jade pendant and I'll take a look!"

Zhang Zizai handed him the jade pendant.

The foreign Taoist priest took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and then exclaimed: "That's really the case! She was brought here by someone!"