Hearing his son's screams, Mr. Fang almost overturned his medicine stove, destroying the medicine in the stove.
And this is exactly what Yu Lie wants to achieve!
Yu Lie is still young, and his alchemy skills are still not as sophisticated as his opponent's. If he wants to defeat his opponent, he can only attack from outside the game.
As for whether this move is appropriate or not.
Yu Lie looked at the pale old face of Mr. Fang opposite and just snorted in his heart:
"Evil people still need to be punished by evil people."
After the thought was settled, Yu Lie immediately lowered his head to take care of the cupping pot in front of him, and quickly added stable medicinal ingredients to prevent it from blowing up, otherwise it would make people laugh.
Opposite Yu Lie, a loud shout rang out: "Hurry up! Save my son!"
It was Elder Fang who stared at the screaming Fang Wu Mu with his eyes wide open, and shouted at the Taoist boys around him.
Loud sounds rang around, and the Taoist boys from Yaofangtang also saw Fang Wumu.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the Taoist boys were certain that the man lying on the field screaming was the godson of Mr. Fang.
Seeing this scene, some people were shocked, some clicked their tongues, and some despised Yu Lie's actions, but more people were secretly happy and chuckled on the spot.
Among them, the Taoist boys who were secretly exploited by Fang Wumu were the most overjoyed. They could not wait to laugh and walked forward, hanging Fang Wumu on the lanterns on the roadside for Yu Lie, and hanging each other.
humiliation.
Some of the loyal Taoist priests from the Medicine Hall heard Lao Fang's call and immediately set out to treat Fang Wumu.
But the remaining people on the spiritual and flesh altar did not even raise their heads, and sneered:
"Let's see who dares to save!"
"This," the Taoist boys who had just walked out all looked frightened.
In the middle of the two altars, under the light of the fire, Fang Wumu looked crazy and ferocious. His sanity had already been greatly damaged during the torture. In addition, he was not a strong-willed person in the first place, so he went a little crazy.
Can't speak rational words.
Fortunately, Fang Wumu's desire to survive was still there, and he rolled all over the floor among the medicinal materials, squirming and shouting repeatedly:
"Daddy! Daddy..."
The screams were so pitiful that the faces of the Taoist boys in the Yaofang Hall around them showed a look of false sadness. But since Yu Lie said something just now, no Taoist boy dared to step forward.
Whoever dares to intervene in a dispute between high-ranking Taoists must be prepared to die first.
"Shu Zi!"
This situation made Fang Laosheng furious. He tightened his grip on the medicinal materials in his hand, crushed them into dregs, and shouted:
"Yu, you are despicable and shameless."
Hearing this, Yu Lie raised his head with a dumbfounded smile and said, "Oh, Hall Master Fang is teaching me how to do things?"
He sneered: "Well, let's show Hall Master Fang what it means to be despicable and shameless."
Yu Lie sat cross-legged on the altar, and when he had some free time, he reached into his sleeves and pulled out a bunch of strange, wriggling mist or ghost fires. He then placed them in front of him and blew on them gently.
Woohoo!
A sound of ghostly crying was heard.
I saw a swollen grimace appearing in the field, screaming: "Ahhhh!"
When Mr. Fang saw the will-o'-the-wisps with human faces released by Yu Lie, his eyes immediately flashed.
When the Taoist boys around saw it, their chirping voices became even louder: "Hey! Isn't that the ghost slave under Fang Wuji's account? Has it also been taken in by fellow Taoist Yu?"
From the Eastern Dharma Altar, Yu Lie's echoing voice came, and he laughed loudly: "Of course. But now, Yu will return this ghost slave to fellow Taoist Fang."
The ghost was crying and screaming, and the swollen human-faced ghost thing jumped straight onto Fang Wumu's body, causing a burst of frightened screams:
"Don't! Don't come over, go away!"
Fang Wumu was in pain all over, and suddenly he was approached by a human-faced ghost fire again, and he went crazy: "Don't hurt me..."
Fang Lao looked at the scene in front of him, and his yellow teeth were about to be broken. He stared closely at his son underground, wishing he could rush forward quickly, slap the ghost slave to death, and then slap Yu Lie to death.
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But at this time, Old God Yu Lie said again:
"Mr. Fang, think about it carefully. If you jump, your decades of alchemy cultivation will be wasted. You lose."
These words almost made Mr. Fang vomit a mouthful of blood. He finally understood why Yu Lie, a young boy, dared to challenge him just after being promoted. It turned out that he was waiting for him here!
Mr. Fang was extremely angry and laughed back: "What a fool! Fellow Daoist Yu, if you dare to humiliate and kill the Taoist boy of Heishui Town at the entrance of the hall, aren't you afraid of being punished by the town and ending up with your cultivation being ruined?"
Yu Lie raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, but the more time he delayed, the better for him, so he started a verbal spat with the other party:
"Why? I captured your godson outside the station, but not inside the station?"
The people around heard Yu Lie's explanation and started talking loudly.
Mr. Fang sneered: "Stupid guy, no matter where you are caught, as long as it is within the scope of the town's laws and regulations, you cannot impose lynching. Otherwise, Heishui Town would have been in chaos."
Yu Lie pondered for a few times in surprise, and realized that what the other party said was indeed true, so he tentatively said: "Then why don't you and I change places to fight and test the medicine? Let's go and have another round outside the station!"
When Mr. Fang heard this, he was frightened and angry, but he was convinced that he was going to scare Yu Lie.
But what Yu Lie said next made the old blood in his chest well up in his throat again.
"But having said that, Yu did not want to kill fellow Taoist Fang Wu Mu, and the ghost slave does not belong to Yu."
Yu Lie showed an innocent look on his face and said sophistry: "Please see, Yu just released fellow Taoist Fang Wumu from the bag, and also released his ghost slave, that's all."
Yu Lie pointed at the man and the ghost, and shook his head regretfully:
"This is a ghost slave biting the master. If you do any injustice, you will die!"
In full public view, the human-faced will-o'-the-wisp lay on Fang Wumu's body. It was true that he did not kill Fang Wumu immediately. Instead, he was a little afraid because Fang Wumu was once his master.
However, faced with such a human body bursting with vitality, the human-faced ghost slave became more ferocious. It overpowered the fear in its heart and began to suck the vitality and blood from Fang Wumu's body.
When Mr. Fang heard Yu Lie's argument, he immediately shouted: "Fart! Do you dare to say this to the Taoist disciples in this town?"
Yu Lie raised his eyes and looked at the other party, sighed, and just reminded the other party:
"Hall Master Fang, if you want to save him, save him quickly, otherwise be careful of your godson, he will really be sucked into being a 'godson'."
While talking, Yu Lie suddenly pointed at Fang Wumu and said in surprise:
"Look, everyone, that ghost slave is so fierce. He is not only sucking the blood of fellow Taoist Fang Wumu, but also humiliating him."
Yu Lie's face fell, and he quickly made a gesture of pointing at the sky and cursing the earth, and cried out aggrievedly: "This is not under Yu's control. Yu didn't refine the ghost slave at all!"
Following Yu Lie's words, he looked over and saw that everyone watching the fight felt a chill on their backs, Tianling Gai, and crotches.
Because the swollen human-faced ghost slave was not only sucking blood, but also biting various parts of Fang Wumu's body, looking like he wanted to cut him into pieces and execute him Lingchi.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts." Fang Wumu screamed even more, his voice became hoarse:
"Daddy, save me!"
Even Mr. Fang's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene in front of him.
Others didn't know it, but he knew in his heart why the ghost slave tortured his godson. Because in order to refine this ghost slave, they both stimulated the ferocity of the old woman.
The cries of ghosts and the screams of his son filled Lao Fang's mind with distracting thoughts. Even with the protection of the metal altar, his state of mind was completely chaotic.
Kaka!
To make matters worse, the medicine stove in front of Mr. Fang made a cracking sound. Because of the delay, his medicine stove was in danger of exploding.
This made Mr. Fang feel very confused. He didn't know whether he should save Fang Wumu or not.
Save, he will lose the competition and lose his position in the Medicine Hall.
If he doesn't save him, his son will die and he will be left alone.
"If you lose your position, you can still fight for it, especially after you take the human elixir. But if your son is gone, you still have a chance to regenerate..."
Mr. Fang’s expression was extremely ferocious:
"Damn it! Should I save her or not?"
At the alchemy field, the Fang family father and son.
One suffers from physical pain and is killed by the ghost of the landlord. The other suffers from inner pain and suffers from the pressing steps of powerful enemies.
But Yu Lie, who knew the evil deeds of the two of them, looked at the scene in front of him with a slight smile on his face, feeling that evil will be punished.
And, the bad guys will fight to the end and get their revenge.
So when Mr. Fang got entangled, he stamped his feet on the altar and was about to pounce down, when a bell sounded at an inappropriate time!
Ding!
Mr. Fang suddenly raised his head.
This person was shocked: "Impossible! Why was this Zhuzi refined so quickly?"
I saw Yu Lie standing up on the spiritual and flesh altar. He was holding a cupping pot in his hand and looked at Mr. Fang coldly...
Take a rest today, try to adjust your schedule again, and post another chapter tomorrow.