"Heh... Song Ningsang is really joking..."

The monk chuckled, "It's not a good habit to underestimate the enemy!" ”

"Who said I underestimated the enemy..."

Song Ning stretched out her hand expressionlessly, and the cyan flame, which had more than doubled, jumped on Song Ning's fingertips.

"It should be easy to send you away with this!"

"Heh... Song Ningsang's strange fire is really powerful! ”

The little monk with red lips and white teeth raised a smile in a good temper, "But, this kind of thing can't kill me!" ”

Then, the little monk's voice changed, "I have long known that Song Ningsang has made a miracle in one hand, and today I will ask for a lesson or two!" ”

He first bowed respectfully to Song Ning, then folded his hands with a solemn expression, and slowly took out a yellow talisman.

Song Ning was impatient to watch him play music over there, and with a curl of his fingers, the cyan flames instantly burned on the little monk's body.

Call...

Out of nowhere, a demonic wind came, the wind helped the fire, and the cyan flames swallowed the little monk all at once.

"Song Ningsang... Please advise! ”

The little monk's voice suddenly appeared on Song Ning's right hand, and at the same time, the red light on his body shook, and a huge nine-tailed fox phantom appeared behind him.

Song Ning glanced at the cyan flame that was still burning wildly with an expressionless face, how could there be any figure in it, only a yellow rune paper remained!

I don't know what the rune paper was made of, but it was so strong that it couldn't even be burned by the fire of hell.

Song Ning ignored the huge nine-tailed fox phantom behind the little monk, but raised his hand and made a slight move.

The cyan flame turned around, and the yellow rune paper was wrapped in Song Ning's hand.

"Stand-ins..."

Song Ning's brows moved slightly, "It turned out to be a stand-in talisman made of the skin of a spiritual object..."

No wonder the fire of hell can't burn it...

Hellfire is directed against the soul and is not lethal to the flesh, especially the spiritual body.

No wonder the great monk was ashamed to say that she couldn't burn him...

Song Ning's heart moved, and the cyan flame immediately disappeared in the palm of her hand.

At the same time, she pinched left and right, and her figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when she reappeared, Song Ning was already standing behind the little monk for a long time.

At this moment, the huge nine-tailed fox phantom opened its mouth and spat out a puff of black smoke at the place where Song Ning had just stood.

The black smoke was like concentrated sulfuric acid, and it was immediately rotten when touched, and in a moment, the hard green brick floor was corroded, revealing a yellow-black soil surface.

Song Ning's brows furrowed fiercely, she had already bought this yard, and every grass and tree here was hers!

The ancient tree burned just now was enough for Song Ning to feel distressed, not to mention these bluestone floor tiles that looked very old at first glance? !

Song Ning pinched the yellow talisman and gently wiped it with her left hand, erasing the mark left by the monk on it, turning it into an ownerless talisman again.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals could not become sperm, and there were fewer and fewer spiritual objects in recent years, and I couldn't see a spiritual object at leisure.

Besides, wanton slaughtering spiritual objects will contaminate very serious cause and effect, so whether it is in the previous life or this life, Song Ning has never had a charm made of spiritual object skin in his hand.

Now it's hard to get one, and I have to recycle it quickly!

Besides, the cause and effect of this spell is on that monk, and she doesn't use it at all, so she can't put it away quickly!

Song Ning stared at the little monk's burning gaze, and put the yellow talisman into his small satchel with a calm face.

"It seems that Song Ningsang likes this kind of spell very much..."

The little monk stared at Song Ning slowly and smiled: "I still have a lot of such things here, if Song Ningsang wants it, please defeat me first!" ”

"Oh..."

Song Ning's eyes froze, and she immediately had motivation.

This monk first burned the tree in her yard and then smashed her floor, should she take some compensation from him?

Even the NSA gang can't stop her from getting the compensation she deserves, right?

Song Ning had an idea in her heart, and she immediately made a move in her hand.

Although she was about to have a shadow in her heart when she was struck by lightning some time ago, driven by huge interests, Song Ning still planned to use the thunder in the sky.

"Uh..."

Song Ning looked up at the clear and cloudless sky above her head, and then looked down at the magic trick on her fingers.

No problem!

Why can't you recruit thunder?!

"Song Ningsang, don't waste your efforts..."

The little monk smiled very happily, "This place has been arranged by me in advance, blocking all information, this day thunder naturally can't be recruited!" ”

"Really?"

Song Ninghong's lips opened slightly, glanced at him noncommittally, and with a slight wave of his hand, the huge nine-tailed fox phantom that attacked instantly collapsed.

The little monk's fingers moved slightly, and he took a small step back with a little under his feet.

The onmyoji's style god and the master are complementary to each other, and if the style god is injured, then the master will be counterattacked!

However, the monk has the evil skill of absorbing the life force of others, and this backlash is not taken into account at all.

"How did you do that?"

The great monk finally put away the smile on his face and stared at Song Ning with a solemn gaze.

His nine-tailed fox-style god would never be so vulnerable, how did this small little girl in front of him do it?

"Hit such a thing... What's so hard! ”

Song Ning looked at him arrogantly, "I said, you have to stay here today!" ”

Crash!

The sky darkened suddenly, and a purple thunderbolt the thickness of a bowl slammed into the barrier above the courtyard.

The monk swished up, and a panicked look suddenly appeared on his calm face.

He took out a yellow talisman and threw it on the ground, and was about to run away, but how could Song Ning really let him escape?

The reason why she didn't take the initiative to attack just now was to wait for this moment.

The yellow talisman fluttered to the ground, and nothing happened, and the great monk panicked inexplicably.

"Impossible..."

He pulled out a few more escape charms in succession and threw them to the ground angrily, but in the same way, his body seemed to be firmly nailed to the spot, and he couldn't move at all.

"Earthbinding..."

The great monk raised his head violently, and glared at Song Ning with a dark face, "When did you set up the formation?!" ”

"Naturally, when you first appeared..."

Song Ning smiled, "I was run away by you yesterday, and I let you run away today, I don't want to lose face!" ”

As the name suggests, the earth binding technique naturally ties the body of the great monk to this piece of land, so that he can't perform the escape technique and can't escape easily.

"When I came, I reported my whereabouts to my embassy in China, and if I can't go back tonight, the embassy will find someone from your country!"

The great monk naturally knew that there would be no good result in falling into Song Ning's hands, so he left himself a back hand in advance.

"Well... What a hassle! ”

Song Ning touched her chin and glanced at the great monk with bad intentions.

"You've destroyed my house like this... It's not too much for me to charge some interest in advance, right?! ”

"If I don't kill you, it's okay, notify your people to ransom you!"

Song Ning's chin raised and looked at him with a sneer, "Of course, if you're not afraid of being embarrassed, you can let someone from the embassy come forward!" ”