I only listened to Mo Yufei but was not in a hurry, and said from the white tiger ghost cover: "Why should I let you save me? I still want you to be my slave for the rest of my life!"

Yama Luo chair sighed, and said solemnly: "Young man, why do you want to save face so much? Haven't you heard of the saying that you want to die to save face and suffer crimes? Why don't you obediently tell me to let you gamble and lose, and promise to come down and be my servant, if you don't do this, you can only let the sixteen martial ghosts escort them to the Yama Palace, and listen to the great punishment and interrogation of the king of Yama, if you are tortured and punished, or even turn into a terrible ghost, then you want to beg me, but it will be too late!"

Who knows, Mo Yufei sneered. The laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.

Yan Luo's heart also changed, and he comforted Mo Yufei in the white tiger ghost cover: "Young man, the so-called practitioner is a junjie! I don't think you are so stupid that you don't even care about your own life, and you still refuse to bow to me!"

Mo Yufei sneered twice, and suddenly said sharply: "What, do you think I have lost?"

Yama asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?!"

Mo Yufei suddenly came out of the White Tiger Ghost Hood with an extremely sonorous and powerful voice, and said word by word: "Of course not, I haven't lost yet." Not only did I not lose, but I will be the ultimate victor! Not only will I win against these sixteen martial ghosts, but I will definitely win the bet with Your Excellency. ”

As soon as Yama Luo heard this, he suddenly let out a strange and ugly laugh, and pouted, "It's not ashamed, it's not ashamed." I said, young man, at this moment, you can't even save your life, how can you talk about winning these sixteen ghosts, how can you talk about winning our bet, are you so dangerous, and still say such wishful thinking?"

Mo Yufei continued to breathe and said, "What's the danger to me, I just think it's fun here, I just want to stay in this pocket for a while, if I want to come out, who can stop me?"

The more Yan Luo Chair listened, the more disagreeable he became, and he had to give Mo Yufei a final reminder, saying: "Young man, Hugh has succeeded in this tongue, let me remind you one last time, are you willing to let the gamble and lose, and be my servant for the rest of my life? If you agree now, everything is still too late, if you are escorted away by those sixteen ghosts, my Yama Luo Chair will have nothing to do, and I can't save you!"

Mo Yufei sent out a self-letter from the White Tiger Ghost Cover again, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, I am not ashamed, let alone wishful thinking, I really have the ability to win!"

When Yan Luo Chair heard this, he felt even more incredible, it knew that the sixteen ghosts were very bad, and it knew even more that the combination of the White Tiger Ghost Cover and the Ghost Rope was unbreakable!

He couldn't figure out how Mo Yufei could break through the shackles of the White Tiger Ghost Cover and the Ghost Rope!

No matter who it is in this world, he is always curious about things that he can't figure out, and he always wants to get to the end, Yama Luo Chair naturally has such a mind, and even the sixteen ghosts who are listening to the conversation between Mo Yufei and Yama Chair around are also holding this kind of heart. The reason why they didn't immediately pick up Mo Yufei and get up and rush to the Yama Hall was to a large extent, because they were afraid that Mo Yufei would come up with some strange tricks to turn things around and turn defeat into victory.

Whatever you're afraid of, there's everything!

Sure enough, Mo Yufei used a strange trick again. This time, his move is still the Heavenly Master's practice of subduing demons. It is the fourth type of cocoon breaking of the Heavenly Master's Demon Suppression Gong.

Just as the White Tiger Ghost ordered the fifteen martial ghosts under his command to step forward and pick up Mo Yufei, who was bound by the White Tiger Ghost Cover and the Ghost Rope, Mo Yufei's move to "break the cocoon" was like a building bursting. With a thunderous sound, Mo Yufei was like thunder, and he rushed out from the shackles of the white tiger ghost cover and the ghost rope from the bottom up, and in an instant, he was impressively high in the sky, and then fell from the sky to the ground!

When the sixteen ghosts looked at Mo Yufei again, they saw that this young man was calm and relaxed, and his face was majestic.

And the white tiger ghost cover and ghost rope that Mo Yufei broke free from had already been broken and broken, and they were in tatters.

The Sixteen Ghosts were truly stunned this time! Completely speechless!

Especially the leader of it, the White Tiger Ghost, was even more surprised.

His white tiger ghost cover and ghost rope are precious magic weapons for the enemy in the ghost world, and they are generally not easy to shoot, only when they encounter a strong and difficult opponent, they will occasionally do it, and once these two magic weapons are used, they usually win a big victory, and rarely miss, at least in the experience of the enemy before meeting Mo Yufei, they only missed once, but this time Mo Yufei is more difficult to deal with than all the previous opponents who came to break through the ghost gate.

Because, not only did he break through the double shackles of the White Tiger Ghost Cover and the Ghost Rope, but what was even more hateful was that he actually completely destroyed the two magic weapons of the White Tiger Ghost Cover and the Ghost Rope, so that the two magic weapons, at the moment when Mo Yu Fei broke through, turned into countless garbage-like fragments!

But hatred is hatred, after having already seen the power of Mo Yufei's Heavenly Master's Demon Suppression Skill, many ghosts just grinded their fists, chattering with each other, a foot away from Mo Yufei, and at the same time cast a ghost trick to put themselves in a state of concealment. No one dares to rush forward easily.

They were afraid that as soon as they rushed forward, they would be shocked back by Mo Yufei's "Moon Born Chaoyang" or "Demon Eye", or they would be confused and dazzled by his "drawing talisman", and then he would take advantage of the momentum to strike, so what would it be?

Thinking of this, all the ghosts turned their heads to look at the leader: White Tiger Ghost!

They looked at their eldest brother and what good way they could deal with Mo Yufei.

The Yama chair also looked at the White Tiger Ghost.

At this moment, the White Tiger Ghost was swaggering to the front of Mo Yufei. His eyes were blazing as he stared at Mo Yufei, his gaze motionless.

The fifteen demons under his command exclaimed together. Even the Yama chair felt incomprehensible.

Because, Mo Yufei's "Demon Eye" is precisely performed by relying on his eyes.

But at this moment, the White Tiger Ghost was like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and his eyes met Mo Yufei's eyes. And it's an intent, intent, gaze-like gaze.

How could this not make his subordinates and the Yama chair stunned!? Mo Yufei was startled at first, and then couldn't help but smile, his expression was indifferent, and he stared at the White Tiger Ghost without fear.

The four eyes met, but they looked at each other intently, and no one's eyes moved.

The White Tiger Ghost turned out to be safe and sound!

"Isn't the leader afraid of this kid's demon eye?" the ghosts under his command talked one after another.

The Minotaur said to the other ghosts in a serious voice: "Our leader, whether it is martial arts or illusions, his cultivation is extremely profound. That kid's demon eye is not the slightest threat to the leader. ”

The Minotaur is right, this kind of kung fu such as the Demon Eye of the Heavenly Master's Demon Suppression Gong is a kind of "visual skill". Relying on internal strength and illusion, condensed in the eyes, to control the enemy and confuse the enemy. The level of internal cultivation and illusion is the key to defeating the opponent. If the opponent's "visual skills" are stronger than your own, you will be injured by the opponent's visual skills.

Of course, Mo Yufei understood this truth. Therefore, under his exercise and pranayama, he also stared at the white tiger ghost motionless with his eyes. Don't dare to slack off in the slightest. He knew that this battle was at stake for his life.

The eyes are fixed on each other, and it is obviously a contest. A kind of battle between eyes and hearts. A kind of battle that seems childish and ridiculous on the surface, but is actually more consuming and powerful.

Because, in the competition of strong opponents, victory or defeat is all in a flash of thought.

After Mo Yufei used the Heavenly Master's Demon Subduing Skill again, he had already turned into a strong opponent on an equal footing with the White Tiger Ghost.

At this moment, if the two sides are unable to look at each other first, and their eyes blink, their hearts will fluctuate instantly. This fluctuation naturally contains subtle changes of mind, both positive and negative. If it is a negative slight change, once the opponent notices it, the opponent will instantly accumulate thick and thin, and it will naturally take advantage of the weakness and attack the opponent by surprise.

Since the White Tiger Ghost preemptively glared at Mo Yufei, he naturally knew this wonderful reason.