The middle-aged man was wearing a black Tang suit, full of corpse resentment, and his eyes showed a touch of evil nature.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth? I want to see what kind of misfortune comes out of the mouth?"

Lin Feng replied indifferently, not giving the other party half of face at all.

"Good boy, you're quite bold. Today's young people are really fearless and ignorant, and they are lonely and unaware of it, and they don't hesitate to gamble with their lives in order to win the admiration of women. ”

"Okay, in that case, do you have the courage to make a bet with me?"

The middle-aged man has the posture of a worldly master, as if he is already a generation of grandmasters.

The tone is like the seniors are teaching the juniors, commanding and commanding.

Lin Feng didn't want to be familiar with him, but after catching a glimpse of a jade ring on his hand, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled lightly:

"Yes, but that's a gamble?"

"It's very simple, don't you underestimate this jade skull? Then take this jade skull as a bet, as long as you can hold this jade skull for more than twenty minutes, even if you win, otherwise, you will lose. ”

"If you lose, I don't want money, I don't want treasures, just your tongue!"

The middle-aged man's eyes showed a fierce light, his mouth was grinning, and a mouthful of yellow teeth were exposed.

"Huh?"

Just because of a seemingly derogatory evaluation, he wants someone else's tongue, this person is really poisonous!

"Lin Feng, don't agree, it's too dangerous!"

Li Yating shook Lin Feng's arm to dissuade Lin Feng, Tang Ke was also embarrassed, took out his mobile phone and reported the situation.

The other party was menacing, vicious and ferocious, but Lin Feng was interested.

"Oh, you're a bit of a demon. Okay, I agreed. But if I win, I want the jade ring from your hand and information about its origin. ”

"Lin Feng, don't!"

Seeing Lin Feng's decisive agreement, Li Yating felt a sense of crisis rise in her heart, but it was too late to stop it.

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, twisted the jade ring on his hand, his eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately agreed:

"Okay, you and me, high-five as an alliance. ”

"Good!"

"Smack-"

The two high-fived and made an alliance and made a contract on the spot.

The contract was reached, and the middle-aged man suddenly raised his neck and laughed wildly:

"Boy, do you think that if you know a little bit about spiritual objects, you will be able to be invincible? Do you know who I am? I am Luo Jiale, the first dynasty in Chuzhou City, and this cursed skull is the spiritual object I found. ”

As soon as the three words "Luo Jiale" came out, Tang Ke's face immediately changed.

Luo Jiale is notoriously ruthless and evil in Chuzhou City, his ancestor was born as a captain of the Golden School, and most of the businesses are also dark weapons.

This is nothing, the most bizarre thing is that all the people who have opposed him over the years have either died inexplicably or gone crazy, and none of them have a good end.

He was defeated and lost at the last treasure fighting meeting, not only losing face but also losing treasures, and he was full of resentment about the pilgrimage of Binhai City.

No wonder he deliberately found fault, which clearly wanted to take revenge.

Lin Feng faced this person, it is estimated that there is more than one luck!

Luo Jiale saw that Lin Feng was still indifferent, and he didn't move in all directions, and continued to say ruthlessly:

"The Resentment Stone? Yes, it is indeed a Resentment Stone. However, this jadeite rough stone came from a strange altar. It is a supreme evil thing that has been refined by sacrificing thousands of living people, blessed by the mental power of Tibetan Buddhist masters, supplemented by the resentful souls of twenty eminent monks, and has been refined for 500 years. ”

"Don't say it's an ordinary person, even if you get a high monk, you can't live a day under the erosion of this evil thing! It's not that I underestimate you, twenty minutes, even if you don't die, you have to go crazy and stupid. Hahaha, I'm here waiting for you to go berserk. ”

Luo Jiale couldn't stop smiling, looking at Lin Feng as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Evil thing, I haven't seen an evil thing in years, and I really want to see if this evil thing is as powerful as you say it is. ”

"Lin Feng, you don't want to die! you ......"

Li Yating was so anxious that she jumped to her feet but was helpless, so she could only watch Lin Feng step forward and walk to the counter.

Luo Jiale has a respected status in Chuzhou City, and with a wave of his hand, the staff of Chuzhou City opened the counter.

"Alright, boy, you can go get the skull. Luo Jiale said with a smile.

In the eyes of the crowd that were anxious, surprised, or pitiful.

Lin Feng stepped forward slowly, stretched out his right hand, and pinched the skull in his hand.

Luo Jiale always had a sneer on his face, staring at Lin Feng, waiting for him to go crazy.

However......

One minute......

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

Time passed quietly.

Lin Feng was still safe and sound, and he was in good spirits, as if he was not affected by the evil thing at all.

"How is that possible?"

Luo Jiale frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and in an instant, a cruel smile appeared on his face:

"Not enough fire, then I'll add more firewood!"

As he spoke, Luo Jiale pinched his fingertips and threw out a drop of blood, and the blood flew and fell straight on the jade skull.

Next, an extremely strange scene happened, the blood actually seeped into the jade skull in an instant, and was completely absorbed.

Then, the black hole in the skull suddenly erupted into a terrifying blood red, and a jet-black aura swirled out from the jade skull like a tornado.

Li Yating and Tang Ke were mortal in the flesh, and they couldn't see this evil aura at all, only to find that the blood was gone, their bodies were cold, and the cold wind was biting.

There was a faint low roar in his ears, and this evil qi gradually condensed, evolving into a Buddha statue shining with Buddha light in mid-air.

It's just that this Buddha statue is not a treasure, but an evil face.

There was black blood in his pupils, an evil smile on his face, and it was not a lotus flower when he sat down, but a skull Jingguan, which was an evil god at all.

"Boy, you forced me to do this. Originally, I just wanted to punish you, but if you want to die, you can't blame me!"

Luo Jiale smiled again and again, obviously he was familiar with this killing method!

The evil god spat out Sanskrit sounds, and countless evil ghosts came out from the skull Jingguan where he was sitting, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, and rushed straight to Lin Feng.

This evil aura is not only bloodthirsty and vicious, but also can weave illusions, and actually evolve such a terrifying and terrifying scene.

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be bewitched by evil, Luo Jiale stroked his palm and smiled.

However, just as the claws of this evil god were about to touch Lin Feng's eyebrows, he only heard Lin Feng snort coldly, raised his head, and looked at this evil god transformed by evil energy.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a fine light emanated from his pupils, his right hand slowly raised, turned into a sword finger, and sighed softly:

"Eight Gates Dunjia Jingmen, pick the star finger. ”

I saw a meteor-like white point of light flashing, facing the evil god like a rainbow sword qi, directly eliminating the evil god in person!

The evil spirit was slashed by Lin Feng's fingers, and the jade skull was also shattered in response to the sound and turned into a mess of slag.

"How so!"

The skull was destroyed, and Luo Jiale spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering a lot of backlash. Seeing that his tried and tested methods were completely ineffective on Lin Feng, Luo Jiale's heart was shocked, and his secret words were not good.

Lin Feng was light, and slowly came to Luo Jiale, and said in a cold voice:

"Luo Chaofeng, I don't know who won this bet?"

"How is it possible? You're unaffected? Who the hell are you?"

Luo Jiale was shocked, and retreated again and again, his eyes exuding a trace of jealousy.

The ring on his hand, but his own life, all these years of pounding the artifact, can still live with all the beard and tail until now, most of it is the credit of the ring.

How could such a treasure be handed over obediently.

Luo Jiale flicked his sleeves, took out a bronze token, and showed it up.

"Hmph, you want my treasure, dream! Boy, I'm not talking big, do you think you can do whatever you want with a few tricks to deal with evil spirits? It's just a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"Let me tell you, if you dare to touch me Luo Jiale, let alone Binhai City, no one will be able to save your life even in the whole of China!"

Luo Jiale held the token, extremely crazy, as if he had found a backer, and did not take Lin Feng in his eyes at all.

And the token was written with three blood-dripping red letters: Moro Society!