Don't look at the current Demon Buddha Pi He with a smile on his face, but Yang Ning remembered that this was also a thing that once wanted to kill himself.

It's just that now I am forced by the situation to bow to myself.

Maybe he might be a little useful to himself, and his kung fu is okay.

But just like the angel, the Demon Buddha who was summoned from the Alternate Plane has come, and the process that should be followed is still indispensable.

Just when Yang Ning was about to make a decision, Pi He said with a sad face: "Is it really the law that has come here?" Would an existence like yours follow the crowd like that? ”

Yang Ning: "??? ”

Good fellow, can this demon Buddha see through what is in his heart?

Yang Ning was puzzled: "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?" ”

Pi He: "I, am I also worthy?" ”

Yang Ning had nothing to say, and there was not a single sentence in the few words of this demon Buddha that was not liked.

"Ahem!"

He coughed slightly, and Summer took out a second soul lamp candle.

As soon as he looked at the candle, the soul of the demon Buddha in front of him was the same as the soul of the angel just now, and his face turned white with a "sigh".

"No, no, master, master, immortal? Isn't this a bit too much? ”

Pi He cried and said, "Little master, little fairy! You see I'm just a lost lamb! ”

"How can you use this kind of treasure to govern me?"

He grabbed Yang Ning's trouser leg with a handful of snot and tears, "Master! You put your hands away, what do you think? ”

"I'll light a fire myself, and I'll roast myself for a few days to make you smile, and we'll forget about this, this precious candle, right?"

Yang Ning patted the Demon Buddha on the shoulder, smiled and said, "It's okay, this thing is not precious, as long as I want, as much as I want." ”

"You're not the only one."

Pihe: "......"

Raise your hand and sweep the soul lamp candle in Summer's hand, whew!

The flames leaped.

But the flame flickered and seemed to be about to be extinguished, because it was a soul lamp, and only the candle could not last long without a soul.

Yang Ning looked at the Demon Buddha kneeling in front of him, and the latter pleaded and wanted to speak again, "Shut up." ”

Two words came out of Yang Ning's mouth, and the mouth of the demon Buddha was closed as if it had been sewn up.

Nothing else, even Yang Ning himself found that this Pi He is simply a master of manipulating people's hearts, if he really asks him to say a few more words, then ......

In the final analysis, in fact, Yang Ning still feels that he is too kind.

If you change to a hard-hearted person here, how can you be soft-hearted by this demon Buddha?

Thinking so, Yang Ning beckoned to turn Pi He's soul into black smoke and introduce it to the soul lamp in his hand.

The whole process went smoothly and even sped up a bit.

Zizizizi!

Suddenly, black smoke rose from the flame on the soul lamp candle, and the flame that flickered and could be extinguished at any time stabilized at once.

At the same time, drop by drop of lamp oil began to gather, and it was also the tears of the demon Buddha.

But unlike the previous soul lamp, in the beating firelight, the looming face of Pi He, which was covered with magic patterns, did not break his mouth and scold, but just wailed and cried vigorously, and slapped his face by the way.

But Yang Ning didn't seem to see it, he placed the lamp of the Demon Buddha under the right side of the wall behind him, and hung his purple gold Demon Buddha hand bone on it.

Between the flickering lights, the already brilliant Demon Buddha hand bones suddenly became a little more golden.

Only then did he notice the phantom of the Demon Buddha who slapped his face.

After thinking about it, Yang Ning finally moved a little bit of compassion, and he said to the demon Buddha hand bone: "In this way, I played a game with that Mr. Angel, and I also played a game with you." ”

"I gave the angel next door to you a one-month deadline, and I gave you a deadline."

"The same month, according to thirty days."

"During this month, as long as I need it, you will come out and cook me a meal."

"If you cook something that satisfies me, then I'll give you a day less, but if you don't make a meal that satisfies me, then I'll add three days to you."

"When the number of days is reduced, your soul flame will be extinguished."

After Yang Ning's words were finished, there was silence in the Lingwa shop.

The face of the demon Buddha in the candle flame was first stunned, then happy, and then suspicious.

He felt that there was a high probability of a pit in this game.

Behind Yang Ning, several imps looked at each other, and then they got together and chattered.

"No, how many times a day does Orange eat takeout?"

"With this takeout, you should be able to eat less, right?"

"Satisfied, satisfied! It's not that you can reduce the number of days by cooking, you have to satisfy Orange Orange to reduce it! ”

"I see! Orange Orange, this is refining red clothes with soul lamps! Give him hope first and then disappoint him, he is accumulating the resentment of the demon Buddha! ”

A few little ghosts were not far from Yang Ning, and their chattering voices reached Yang Ning's ears, and also into the dancing candle flame of Pi He.

Yang Ning said with a little embarrassment: "That, don't take it to heart, those little ghosts guessed wrong." ”

Pihe: "I'm familiar with that. ”

Yang Ning: "Huh? ”

Pi He: "Wu Lao Liu Hotel, you also said something similar. ”

Yang Ning: "Huh? Is it? I can't even remember! ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, boom!

The flames on the soul lamp turned into tongues of fire and burst up, causing the demon Buddha inside to let out a heart-rending scream—

"Immortals! I was wrong, wrong! Yes!! ”

After placing the Demon Buddha, Yang Ning looked at the next piece of loot.

Dragon's teeth.

I had already seen what happened to the two seniors in front of me, and at this moment, there was a black gas trembling between Yang Ning's fingers.

Seeing Yang Ning take out the dragon tooth that he had carved and was the size of an ordinary person's arm, a group of little ghosts stared at it one after another.

Even the clay figurine, who had been hanging in the corner all night and half the day, he looked at it with bated breath.

That's a real dragon soul, is this going to be lit too?!

However, even though the imps and the land recognized that this dragon soul might need to be treated with caution, it was in Yang Ning's hands......

Hang the dragon's tooth directly in the middle of the angel wings and the demon Buddha's hand bones, and the soul lamp will be placed straight on, and the wick will be brushed with your hand, whew!

Deep blue, lilac flames leap up.

After that, Yang Ning took the black smoke between his fingers with one hand and fell on the wick of the candle, sizzle!

Although the color of the flame is slightly different, as before, the moment the flame ignites, a trace of black smoke gushes up!

At the same time, dragon tears gathered beneath the flames.

This set of actions Yang Ning repeated three times, and it flowed smoothly.

There was no hesitation halfway through.

It was as if he wasn't dealing with a dragon soul now, just an ordinary villain.

At this time, Sun Dapang, who was blackened by electricity, said: "That's a dragon soul, is it also dealt with?" I'd like to ask it a question......"

In the corner, Ming Ming, who was dressed in blood-colored red and holding a diary in his hand, looked at Yang Ning with morbid madness in her eyes, and she muttered: "In his eyes, angels, demon Buddhas, and dragons are the only difference between them and ordinary people. ”

"That's all."

"And the standard for whether he lights the lamp or not is not judged by his appearance."

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