Looking at the blind old monk jumping and jumping, I really wanted to laugh.

It seems that my guess is correct, this bowl is really the weakness of the ghost baby, as long as the bowl is destroyed directly, the ghost baby will naturally disappear.

"Xie Dongzi, what are you doing, stop it!"

Xue Nanfeng shouted at me with horror on his face, but I didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Xue Nanfeng still seems to have a trace of conscience, but in my opinion, he is so nervous, but he is worried that if the blind old monk has no ghost baby, the soul mirror in his hand will not be guaranteed, so this is the reason why he is nervous.

"Stinky boy, stop, stop, don't you want a soul mirror, I'll give it to you, as long as you return the bowl to the old monk!"

The blind old monk was very nervous about the bowl, and directly took the soul mirror as a condition of exchange.

To tell you the truth, I must destroy the Soul Mirror, and I will never be allowed to be taken away from this place by them.

But I won't return this bowl, otherwise I will destroy the dementor mirror, and I will still die a tragic death at the hands of the ghost baby.

"Okay, as you say, in exchange for the Soul Mirror!"

I deliberately tricked the dementor mirror into getting my hands first, and as for the bowl, I'm sure I won't return it.

"Nanfeng, bring the Soul Mirror!"

Compared with the soul mirror, the blind old monk seemed to be more fond of his bowl, and stretched out his hand to ask Xue Nanfeng to hand him the soul mirror.

Just as I thought, Xue Nanfeng didn't want to hand over the soul mirror at all, "Master, no, this soul mirror can't be given to him!" ”

"Shut up, I'm your master, there's no place for you to talk here, bring the dementor mirror!"

The blind old monk roared, and his face turned gloomy.

I thought that in the face of the coercion of the blind old monk, Xue Nanfeng obediently compromised and handed over the dementor mirror in his hand.

But what I didn't expect was that at that moment, I saw a trace of resentment and resentment flash in Xue Nanfeng's eyes, which was obviously a killing intent towards the blind old monk.

Faced with the blind old monk's request, Xue Nanfeng not only did not hand over the dementor mirror, but instead stepped back step by step, and at the same time, the tens of thousands of Gu worms around him began to move.

"Rebel, hand over the Soul Mirror!"

The blind old monk seemed to sense that something was wrong with Xue Nanfeng, and immediately roared angrily with the bruises on his forehead exposed.

Boom......!

The blind old monk raised his leg and kicked it directly in Xue Nanfeng's chest, kicking him to the ground.

"You traitor, if you want to oppose me, bring the soul mirror, otherwise the old monk will kill you now!"

Facing the roar of the blind old monk, Xue Nanfeng was shocked, and the hand holding the soul mirror slowly raised in trembling.

His face was pale and full of timidity, as if he was really shocked by the blind old monk's strong coercion.

I thought he would obediently hand over the dementor mirror to the blind old monk, but I soon found out that I seemed to have underestimated the evil heart of that guy Xue Nanfeng.

At the moment when the soul mirror was about to be handed over to the blind old monk, the timidity on Xue Nanfeng's face almost disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curved up strangely.

As that trace of a strange smile appeared on Xue Nanfeng's face, tens of thousands of Gu worms directly surrounded the blind old monk at an extremely fast speed.

"Rebel, you ......!"

The blind old monk sensed what was happening, and immediately became so angry that he blew his beard and stomped his feet.

Xue Nanfeng slowly stood up from the ground at this time, raised his hand to dust the footprints on his body, and then said with a sympathetic smile: "Old bald donkey, you are really good at relying on the old man and selling the old wow, do you think you and I really regard you as a master, recognizing you as a teacher is just an expedient measure, otherwise how can I avenge my blood and revenge, otherwise how can I get this soul mirror that is enough to control the world and gather thousands of gold in my hands." ”

"Originally, I thought that you passed on my Gu poison, and I was quite grateful to you, and I planned to give you a pension to the end, but I didn't expect that for that disgusting little ghost, you actually asked me to hand over the soul mirror that I finally got my hands on, old bald donkey, are you in the water in your head, let me die!"

As Xue Nanfeng shouted, the tens of thousands of Gu worms surged forward again, but those Gu worms finally stayed at the feet of the blind old monk and no longer attacked an inch, which made Xue Nanfeng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Kill him, kill him, you damned worms, don't you understand me, kill this old bald donkey for me!" Xue Nanfeng shouted like crazy.

At this moment, the blind old monk suddenly grinned, and one hand was directly stretched out, and with a slam of his sleeve upward, the blind old monk's shriveled arm was exposed.

An egg-sized bag appeared under the skin of the blind old monk's arm, and was still squirming towards the palm of his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Poof......!

The blind old monk's palm opened a huge opening from the inside out, and bright red blood flowed out along the opening.

In the bright red blood, a huge Gu worm with a pitch-black and shiny body appeared in the hand of the blind old monk.

"You traitor, the old monk had long expected that one day you would betray me, so he never told you about this Gu general, and if you want to kill the master with Gu worms, you are too naïve."

Creak......!

The Gu general in the hands of the blind old monk squeaked, and the tens of thousands of Gu worms immediately retreated from the blind old monk's side, and after regrouping, they actually surrounded Xue Nanfeng.

Xue Nanfeng obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen, and at this time, he was still laughing, his face was pale and trembling, and his legs were even more trembling.

"Bring the Soul Mirror!"

The blind old monk yelled again in a commanding tone.

This time, Xue Nanfeng had to obediently hand over the soul mirror, otherwise what kind of fate would have ended up is not to be said.

After taking the Soul Mirror, the blind old monk turned around directly and said to me quite eagerly: "Boy, the Soul Mirror is here, return the bowl to me!" ”

Although I wanted to destroy both things, if I didn't have the bowl as an introduction, the dementor mirror would not reach my hands at all, and it seems that I can only plan as I go.

"Good!"

I agreed, and walked towards the blind old monk, although the ghost baby was still wailing and screaming, but at the moment it could only obediently follow my side, it seemed that because of the slight crack in the bowl, the black umbilical cord connected to the ghost baby was also shortened a lot.

Ginger is old and spicy, I don't believe that the blind old monk would be so obedient to use the dementor mirror in exchange.

Or maybe it's because I have such a mental eye, and I inadvertently saw the ghost baby on the side suddenly freeze for a while, although it was very short, but I easily caught it.

In the blink of an eye, I had already arrived in front of the blind old monk, and almost at the same time as him, I sent the things in my hand to the other party.

My hand directly grasped the mirror surface of the dementor mirror, and the blind old monk's hand touched the bowl at the same time.

It seems that all my energy and eyes are locked on the body of the dementor mirror and the bowl, but in fact, I am always staring at the ghost baby on the side, beware of its sudden sneak attack.

I first let go of the dragon claw, and the blind old monk was overjoyed when I saw this, but he didn't mean to let go of his hand at all in the soul mirror.

I had known that he was going to play tricks on the fly, so I wasn't too surprised, and waited for the moment when the old bald donkey let his guard down.

Although the blind old monk had no intention of letting go of the dementor mirror, the moment I released the bowl, the joy had completely focused the blind old monk's attention on the bowl, and the hand holding the mirror was just instinctive.

On the one hand, he wants to recapture the bowl smoothly, on the other hand, he doesn't want to hand over the soul mirror, and he is secretly controlling the ghost baby at any time.

As a result, it is difficult to focus on one point, which is also a trick of mine.