Li Yuntong was not afraid at all, and calmly said to Na Ruomu: "Where did you find this little ghost, Master?" I heard that the little ghost is a gathering of evil spirits, and he is not allowed to die well in life, so he stays in the world, which shows that the little ghost is already very pitiful, and you still want it to do evil, it is inevitably a little too bad. ”

As soon as she said this, Na Ruomu felt that something was wrong, this Jiamusa's appearance was clearly not afraid at all, and she said that she was raising a little ghost to play a tiger for a tiger, obviously no stranger to this way, is she really sure to win her?

Shaking his head, he dispelled that hesitation from his mind.

The master never said that he missed it, and this time it will not be wrong.

In Tibet, except for the master and the two senior brothers, no one can control his little ghosts.

If it weren't for the Potala Palace's feng shui bureau and dragon qi to protect the city, his little ghost would have been able to enter the inner palace a long time ago.

He was able to take the little ghost to the Zhiming Hall and draw a formation with a charm, which means that as long as he continues to raise it, this little ghost will be like the master said, and after eating a dragon son and dragon grandson, his ability will increase greatly, and at that time, he will be able to do whatever he wants.

Maybe he can be the first disciple of the master and become the senior brother.

Killing this Jiamusa will cause trouble, but if you don't kill her, it will definitely be bad.

It can only be killed.

Na Ruomu got up early to kill, but he felt that Li Yuntong was very deep, and because he didn't know the depth of the other party, he didn't dare to make a move at will.

So I put a magic knife to test it first.

Although he was injured, he felt that the imp should be able to deal with it, so he released the imp and lured it with the blood of his fingertips, ordering it to do things for him.

He showed a gloomy look, "The poor monk is supporting justice, and using these means is also to reduce the number of evils. If Jiamusa thinks that the poor monk is wrong, he will come to take the life of the poor monk at this time. ”

After speaking, his expression changed, and he looked at the little ghost with a compassionate expression, and the righteousness of who would go to hell if I didn't go to hell was awe-inspiring.

Seeing Na Ruomu's changing expression in a blink of an eye, Li Yuntong was stunned: This person is used to pretending to be a monk, do you really think that he is a vajra method, and the bodhisattva is heartbroken?

Seeing that the little ghost was still desperately sucking the blood between Na Ruomu's fingers, Li Yuntong said coldly: "You actually brought such a thing to the palace, you are not small, it seems that you have long been ready to lose your life." With this little imp in your hand, what you are doing is definitely not just. I'm afraid I've eaten a lot of people's blood just by feeding this little ghost, right? The good Bon religion has been recited by you monks as a crooked scripture, no wonder it is declining. ”

Li Yuntong hasn't made a move since Na Ruomu vomited blood, not because she has good intentions and is a bad person, and she disdains to attack Na Ruomu who seems to be powerless at this moment, but from the time that little ghost was released, Na Ruomu was invulnerable all around, and she could only deliberately speak to distract Na Ruomu, trying to find a flaw.

According to the master, spells or rune arrays are actually spelled out by people's minds, and whoever has strong ideas and strong mental power, and the attack enters the opponent's brain waves, making the illusion it produces more real, who can win.

Just like before, the reason why Amur was able to see the Ming Hall turn into a bloody mouth was the illusion caused by Na Ruomu's spiritual power and talisman array.

It was only an illusion, but the attack power was real, and if Amur and Buchi were not allowed to escape, they would really be like they had been bitten by a bloody mouth, covered with wounds, or bleeding out, or scared to death.

When the mental power is strong enough, if you blindfold a person, let him feel that his wrist is being cut, and then the blood is flowing out, tell him that the last drop of blood will be shed in three hours, and when the time is set, he will really die from running out of blood.

Even if the person wasn't actually injured at all, the sound of blood droplets was just a disguise of the sound of water.

That's the idea.

Li Yuntong had cast a similar phantom array on Paga in Yushu before, so when she sensed that something was wrong with the Ming Palace, she was able to control Na Ruomu's phantom array and could not be activated until Amur and them went out of the hall.

The phantom array was activated because of the loss of her suppression.

Because he didn't know why Na Ruomu insisted on keeping Amur, and even launched the phantom array even if she found out and caused trouble, Li Yuntong would wait for Amur, and when he left the palace gate, he would let Buchi and Ram escape from the courtyard gate of the Ming Hall with Amur.

As for Buchi, the reason why they were able to react quickly was because as early as on the way to Tubo, Li Yuntong had explained to the people around him that once they encountered a spell-related situation, they should not protect the master, and leave quickly according to her orders, staying would only drag her down, and the farther they escaped, the better, only then would she have no worries.

Seeing that Li Yuntong didn't do anything for a long time, Ruomu understood in his heart that the other party was helpless, and his expression was a little more arrogant, "When you die, the people outside still don't listen to me, I say it's Kuang Fu Justice, and you are people who have been devoured by demons, who wouldn't believe it?" ”

He snorted coldly, "With the power of my spell and the power of the little ghost, it is impossible for ordinary mages to break it at all, unless it is my master and senior brother." Just because you don't dare to make a move until now, you can't win me, so you might as well be caught. ”

There was a kind of demagogy in his voice, "For the sake of you being Jiamusa, I erase your memory and I won't want your life." After all, you also know that if you die, it will still be very troublesome for me to explain clearly, so as long as you are obedient, I will definitely spare your life. ”

As for what he did before he survived, that was his business.

Li Yuntong understood that the reason why Ruomu had been raising the little ghost but not being noticed was because the people he had brought to feed the little ghost before were insignificant.

But Amur's identity in the palace is obviously not comparable to that of the palace people, so it is not a wise move for Ruomu to attack her.

Looking at the way he looked at her, she somewhat understood why Nawakaki would take the risk of attacking Amur.

This seemingly good monk is definitely a bad monk with a full belly.

A touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, Li Yuntong made a thoughtful appearance, frowned and said, "Your formation is a bit powerful, but if you erase your memory, won't you become a fool?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Na Ruomu's expression was a little subtle, and he put on that compassionate look and said: "It may not become a fool, but it may not be as spiritual as before, and it is better than losing your life." ”

"Really? Are you really going to spare my life? Li Yuntong reached out and touched the broken hair on his sideburns, and smiled as if he was a little dazed and at a loss, not knowing how to choose.

But that's just an illusion of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside.

In the past two years, she has not only practiced hard with her master every day in the months before leaving, but also received the guidance of Master Min in Tugu, and the spells are no longer the same.

As long as she is prepared, she will not be afraid of a master like Rahman, let alone someone like Ruomu, who is inferior to her in Taoism and martial arts.

What made her jealous was the little ghost in Nawakaki's hand that had already sucked up blood and was ready to follow the command to launch at her.

Now that she had seen Nawakaki's weakness, she might be able to make it impossible for him to use that imp at all.

His mind flashed, and Li Yuntong's expression became more and more dazed and lazy, as if he was lost and couldn't find his way back.

Just as a gust of wind blew, her clothes fluttered, as if she was about to ride the wind.

Na Ruomu looked at her greedily, with a goose egg face and distant mountain eyebrows, a delicate and straight nose, and a delicate lips like a blooming peach blossom, which made people can't help but want to kiss Fangze. The phoenix eyes that flow like spring water are slightly raised, causing people to want to indulge.

The wind blew her clothes, and her waist became more and more slender, and her waist-length hair was as smooth and straight as fine silk.

The appearance of riding the wind and wanting to go, it looks as if it is bubbling with fairy spirit, and it adds two points of charm in the blink of an eye, which shows the beauty of seduction.

In addition, her exposed skin looked even more delicate, as white as frost and snow.

It's beautiful, fairy-like...... If you hold such a fairy in your arms and press it under you......

Na Ruomu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

At the moment when he lost his mind, Li Yuntong moved.

And because of Na Ruomu's distraction, the little ghost did not kill Li Yuntong directly as he had planned before, but was as stunned as he was - did not move.

When Na Ruomu reacted, he had already been kicked backwards by Li Yuntong's leg and slammed into the wall, making a heavy sound.

Then, his neck was stepped on, his throat was tightly pressed, let alone speak, even breathing became a little difficult, and he couldn't give orders to the little ghost at all.

As the strength on Li Yuntong's feet continued to increase, Na Ruomu felt the fear of suffocation.

"I don't know any martial arts, thinking that I can walk the world with just spells? It's really ignorant, do you know that when you meet a master, no matter how high the spell is, it may not be too late to cast it? Look at you like this, the child that Mai Duo is pregnant with, is it related to you, and you put the golden toad...... You just nod when I say yes. Don't move, right? Then you'll have another taste. ”

Stepping on Na Ruomu's neck even harder, Li Yuntong took out a dagger from his boots and shook it in front of Na Ruomu's eyes, "Look at this dagger with hair and broken hair, cut off your fingers, you won't even feel it, it will take a while, you will feel pain, the pain is unstoppable, after all, ten fingers are connected to the heart......"

As he spoke, Li Yuntong pulled Na Ruomu's hand behind his back, pressed his fingers with a dagger, smiled lightly, and slashed at the first knuckle of his little finger.

Na Ruomu felt that his little finger suddenly cooled, and then blood flowed out, followed by the pain of his finger being cut off, very, very painful.

At first, he didn't feel anything because the dagger was really sharp and fast, but soon his body reacted and realized the pain.

He even smelled blood and felt the blood on his fingers running down his back.

It's really ten fingers in a heart, it hurts...... Nawakaki struggled desperately.

He didn't expect Li Yuntong to look so beautiful and be so ruthless, so he cut off his fingers with an understatement, completely cutting off his idea of continuing to resist.

Lying on the ground, Na Ruomu continued to be headed.