Hearing the sound, everyone looked behind them and saw a graceful Nvni statue emerging in the center of the altar not far away.
"It's you!" Fang Xiaoyu recognized it at a glance. The statue of the Nvnyin in front of him was none other than Yingji Junmei, the Supreme Nvly God of the Witchcraft Society.
"Yes, it's me, why are you scared?" Yingji Chunmei raised her face proudly.
Fang Xiaoyu nodded towards Yingji Chunmei, and said with a cold smile: "It seems that the previous jar of black dog blood has not made you feel comfortable! Do you want another jar?"
"you……"
When she thought about the fact that Fang Xiaoyu had secretly used the silver needle to cause a protector to pour black dog blood on her body, Yingji Chunmei gritted her teeth with hatred.
But her reason told her that Fang Xiaoyu was not that easy to deal with. To subdue this kid, she had to break the power of the soul torture stick in his hand first.
Thinking of this, Yingji Chunmei barely suppressed the anger in her heart, smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Fang Xiaoyu, don't be proud, it was just a fluke that you made a calculation just now. I am a god, you are a mortal, between us
The gap is separated by a Pacific Ocean."
"Really? In my opinion, the so-called gods in your witchcraft society are just ghosts. Your so-called supernatural powers are only inferior to my stick. With one blow of my stick, I can beat you back to your original form." Fang Xiaoyu
He replied with a sneer.
As soon as this statement came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and some people even started arguing about it.
"Oh my god, this kid actually dares to call our recognized god a ghost. He is trampling on our faith." A man with a crew cut clenched his fist in anger.
Another obese man retorted unconvincingly: "However, I think this young man is right. Don't look at the Yin gods of the Witchcraft Society. They are all so tall and powerful, but in fact
But they can't even defeat a mortal. What else are these ghosts? I think these ghosts are just good enough to scare us, ordinary people."
"Yes! If it is really a god, then why can't even an ordinary young man deal with so many evil spirits?" A woman also raised her doubts.
Listening to the discussion in the crowd, the leader of the Witchcraft Club turned pale and was trembling with anger.
Yingji Chunmei was also very angry by Fang Xiaoyu's words. Even so, she was still very calm and used her mind power to establish communication with the leader of the Witchcraft Club in her thoughts.
"Mr. Shanzuo Xiangbei, you can't be impulsive. The soul torture stick in this kid's hand is a magical weapon. As long as we find a way to break the magical weapon in this kid's hand, Fang Xiaoyu will be able to capture the next thing." Yingji.
Chunmei seriously whispered to the left and north of the mountain in her thoughts.
"Thank you, the respected goddess Ying Ji, for reminding me. But how can we defeat the power of the soul chopping stick in this kid's hand?" Shanzuo Xiangbei asked with a worried look on his face.
"I have my own way. I will lure this kid into the cold pool in the woods later. As soon as Fang Xiaoyu enters the forest, you immediately ask two Yin gods to follow. I believe it won't take long for me to break this guy.
It’s a boy’s method.” Yingji Junmei answered very confidently.
After speaking, she retreated from her thoughts.
Yingji's pure eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu again.
Suddenly I saw her smiling and raising her index finger towards Fang Xiaoyu, shaking it left and right, with a provocative tone: "Cunning Chinese people. You say we are ghosts, but I say you are devils. Only devils can do this on purpose."
God of False Accusations. Didn’t you say that the soul torture stick in your hand can beat me back to my original shape? Okay, then just come here and I’ll wait for you to beat me back to my original shape.”
After saying that, Yingji Chunmei blinked at Fang Xiaoyu and walked lightly towards a secluded forest ahead.
"What does this damn woman want to do?" Fang Xiaoyu thought to himself, not understanding what Yingji Chunmei was trying to do.
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, Yingji's pure and beautiful appearance appeared in his mind.
The woman was seen getting into a forest, and then lured her into a pool of water. When she was not prepared, Yingji Chunmei took out a red bellyband from her body and put it over the torture cup in his hand.
Thoughts disappear in a flash.
"It turns out that this damn woman wants to use a woman's personal belongings to break the soul cudgel! She really knows how to play, and I will accompany her to the end!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly, already understanding Yingji's pure trick.
Yingji Junmei turned her head towards the leader of the Witchcraft Club in the distance, winked at Shanzuo to the north, then quickly turned around and got into the jungle.
Just as she glanced back, the leader of the Witchcraft Society Shan Zuoxiang North nodded as if he had some understanding, and soon understood what she meant.
The look between the two people naturally could not escape Fang Xiaoyunian's eyes.
"You want to lure me into a trap! Okay, just in time, let's take this opportunity to pull off a trick."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly, deliberately raised his voice, and shouted at Yingji's pure back: "Don't run away, let's see how I deal with you tonight."
As he spoke, he quickly hurried towards the forest.
"Hey! Fang Xiaoyu, don't be fooled by this woman." Seeing Fang Xiaoyu trying to catch up, Miyata Shizumi shouted loudly.
Lu Yu on the side also shouted: "Fang Xiaoyu, you have to be careful. I think that nymphomaniac is weird. I'm afraid she went to the woods and used a honey trap to trick you into something, right?"
"It's okay, just do whatever you want!" Fang Xiaoyu responded with a smile, and he had already got into the forest.
He planned to subdue Yingji Junmei first, and then deal with the other four remaining Yin gods.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu chasing Yingji Chunmei, a trace of worry flashed across the face of the black guardian of the Witchcraft Club.
He whispered to the hall master Shan Zuo Xiangbei: "Hall Master, do you think we should send a few people over to protect Yingji Chunmei. What if this guy Fang Xiaoyu also takes her in?
I’m afraid things won’t be easy to handle.”
"Haha! Don't worry. Yingji Chunmei's telepathy is very strong, and she is good at charming. How many men can't even avoid her charming smile! I'm afraid that Fang Xiaoyu will fall on this goddess today."
The leader of the Witchcraft Society, Shan Zuoxiangbei, pointed at Fang Xiaoyu's back with a proud face and said with a smile: "Look, that anxious look. It's probably because of the pure beauty of Yingji. In my opinion, leaving
The two Yin Gods are here and can be dealt with. The remaining two Yin Gods can take down Fang Xiaoyu while he is obsessed with Yingji Chunmei. Let's go and have a look.
How can Yingji, the pure beauty goddess, bewitch this boy so much?"
After saying that, I saw him making a gesture and leading the way towards the forest.
"yes!"
The black protector of the Witchcraft Society nodded in response, and immediately activated his spells and telekinesis, summoning the two Yin Gods of the main palace to collect the Dharmakaya statue, return to his human form, and follow him. (To be continued)