"Are you going to blow yourself up, or do you want to fight to the death?" Seeing the change in the ghost-faced man, Bao Ye was a little surprised. As soon as the words fell, the ghost-faced man slowly stood up, his eyes were no longer dripping blood, and the ten fingers of his hands slowly grew nails again, and they seemed to be much harder and sharper than before!

The index fingernails finally regrown, and the ghost-faced man slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes looking at Bao Ye not far away, as if looking at prey. Then, it suddenly erupted and rushed towards Bao Ye like thunder.

"Here we go again!" Bao Ye shook his head, brandishing scissors and stepping forward to meet the enemy.

It is said that eating a trench will make you wiser, but there seems to be no such saying in the dictionary of the ghost-faced man, he attacked the fat man who had just suffered a loss at great speed, and raised his hand to attack with his steel knife-like nails as a weapon.

"You don't want to die in the Yellow River!" Bao Ye frowned, raised his hand to be a pair of scissors, but was dodged by the ghost-faced man's retracted hand, and then the ghost-faced man handed out another hand, but this time it was not as fast as just now, but slowly stabbed towards the door of Bao Ye's face, and his eyes were shining, as if he was deliberately teasing Bao Ye.

Seeing this, Bao Ye suddenly became angry, and slammed the scissors over, this time it did not fall short and was cut on the rootless nail, but the result was completely opposite to before, the nail was not directly cut as Bao Ye expected, but instead produced a huge countershock, which broke the scissors.

"It's amazing!" Bao Ye retreated again and again, retreated to a safe distance and stood still, looked at the ghost-faced man and said, this anti-shock force not only broke the scissors, but also shook Bao Ye's hands with a faint pain, which shows how great this force is.

The ghost-faced man over there saw that Bao Ye had suffered a loss, and immediately roared at him proudly.

"Lao Zhao, what did I say that your pet spoiled me!" At such a tense moment, Bao Ye turned his head inexplicably and asked Zhao Gongming.

"He said he was going to tear you apart and suck up the oil and water on your body!" was asked by Bao Ye, Zhao Gongming couldn't cry or laugh a little, and then replied casually.

"You made this up yourself!" Listening to Zhao Gongming's words, Bao Ye was very dissatisfied.

"Believe it or not!" Zhao Gongming waved his hands, a little impatient.

"If that's the case. I have to reason with him!" Bao Ye said in a deep voice, then threw away the half-cut scissors in his hand, took out a yellow talisman from the bag behind him with his backhand, sandwiched it between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and then silently recited a spell in his mouth, and the yellow talisman in his hand suddenly caught fire and turned into a fireball. Bao Ye opened the five fingers of his left hand, and the fireball floated and swirled in his palm.

"It seems that the old Taoist priest didn't just teach you medical skills!" Zhao Gongming watched carefully from the side, and said this coldly.

Bao Ye didn't respond, threw his left hand forward, threw the fireball at the ghost-faced man, and then said, "This trick Han Sheng taught me!"

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly and stopped answering.

The fireball drew an arc and smashed into the ghost-faced man, who didn't dodge, and directly put out his hands, the backs of his hands against the backs of his hands. plunged into the fireball, and then pulled it out, and actually divided the fireball into two, held them in two hands, and after playing with them, threw them at Bao Ye, Bao Ye hurriedly dodged, and the two halves of the fireball smashed on the two trees, and the trunk immediately ignited a light blue flame.

"It's useless!" Bao Ye frowned, said with a sad face, and then touched his belly with one hand and his head with the other, thoughtfully. The ghost-faced man over there didn't rush to fight back, but stood in place and looked at Bao Ye, as if waiting to see what other moves he had.

"Then, let's try this next!" Bao Ye said in a deep voice, then untied the bag on his body, took out a stack of yellow talismans from the bag, and the moment he put the bag down, his body began to move rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he circled around the distance of two zhang from the ghost-faced man, and returned to the same place. Holding the remaining yellow talisman in his hand, he was panting, and blood was dripping from his left index finger.

"Fortunately, the yellow talisman stolen from Sanqing is enough!" Bao Ye said as he gasped.

The ghost-faced man turned his head to look around, only to find that the big trees around him were covered with yellow talismans, and each yellow talisman had a little blood stain on it.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" After Bao Ye took a breath, he raised the remaining yellow runes in his hand above his head, and recited a well-known incantation in a loud voice, and the yellow runes in his hands turned into fireballs again, and at the same time, those yellow runes attached to the trees began to emit golden light, and which bit of blood on the yellow runes shot out in a volley and turned into red light, and the lines were connected, and they were connected into a gossip, and the ghost-faced man stood in the eyes of this gossip array.

"Take it!" Bao Ye snorted, and threw out dozens of fireballs held above his head, and the fireballs flew to the top of the ghost-faced man's head and fell vertically one after another, at this time, the ghost-faced man was trapped by the gossip array and couldn't move, so he could only let the fireballs smash on his body, and then kept howling, and after a while, the fireballs fell, and the ghost-faced man was full of raging flames, and under this fire there was an unpleasant smell of rot. He struggled in a bundle, but without a single struggle, the red thread that wrapped around him shot out a dazzling electric light, turning into a power grid, torturing him so much that he no longer dared to struggle.

"You're going to die now!" Bao Ye stood not far away with his waist crossed, and said proudly, then turned his head to look at Zhao Gongming, and asked, "Do you want me to rest for a while or go on now?"

"Don't worry, it's not over yet!" Zhao Gongming said disapprerovingly, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the ghost-faced man in the sea of fire.

Bao Ye turned his head and found that the black liquid flowing out of the ghost-faced man's body was extinguished, and the flames on his body were extinguished little by little, he stood in the gossip array with his head lowered, and the skin and flesh of his body were slowly cracking apart with black gas, and then, another monster slowly came out of this charred skin!

"What the hell are you raising here!" Bao Ye opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

The monster that came out of the ghost-faced man's body was scarlet, flesh and blood were blurred, and there were two large horns on its head, the only thing that didn't change was the hideous grimace. He stood quietly until his original flesh and skin were completely gone, and then he raised his head and stared at Bao Ye. Bao Ye hurriedly recited a spell and urged the gossip array, but those electric lights seemed to be helpless against this monster at this time!

"Prepare to take it, fat man!" Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice on the side.

(End of chapter)