Chapter 64 Real Flames!

"Garbage paper talisman?" Bai Mei's eyes flickered, but his face was already gloomy:

"You say my ghost talisman is rubbish?"

"That's right, from the Yin Demon Bead at the beginning to the ghost talisman, which one is not a superficial, but actually a waste of rubbish."

After a word fell, the audience was dead silent.

Everyone's breathing began to rush, regardless of whether what Lin Lang said was true or not, this was already a move to completely offend Baimei.

Such a bold person, isn't he afraid of death?

Some people were stealing glances at Bai Mei at this moment, and just by looking at the other party's gloomy face that was about to drip water, they knew that the other party really wanted to kill someone.

"Okay, I'd like to hear you tell me where their garbage is, and I'll send you to die for no reason."

Instead of being angry, Bai Mei smiled, and if someone cared to stop, he might be startled, because at this moment, a cloud of black mist appeared strangely behind Bai Mei.

The fog was so messy that one couldn't see what was inside, but the sound from it seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell, with countless infatuated souls and resentful ghosts singing and weeping, it was extremely gloomy and frightening.

"The so-called paper talisman is the lowest branch of talisman seal. It needs to use cinnabar rice paper and other materials to carve the corresponding runes on the rice paper."

Lin Lang didn't seem to see Bai Mei's threat, so he sat calmly and talked eloquently.

"And every rune, whether it is a rune or itself, must be a closed loop, otherwise, its effectiveness will be lost rapidly in the long river of time. Your so-called ghost-avoiding charms are not only useless, but also useless in less than half a year. It will disappear without a trace."

Lin Lang sat on the spot and made a gesture of hooking his hands. A strange suction effect made the box containing the Yin magic beads fly towards him, and finally landed firmly in Lin Lang's hands.

"And your Yin Demon Orb is even more so. It is only contaminated with a little bit of spiritual power from the user's life, and it has a slight effect on the sanity of ordinary people. As for warriors, it is useless at all."

After finishing speaking, Lin Lang poked his finger into the red cloth box containing the Yin Demon Orb, and with two fingers, he took out a stone that looked like an eyeball from the red cloth box.

"Don't take it out, this is a terrible thing."

"Bastard, you are crazy, you are looking for death and we will die!"

The moment Lin Lang took out this so-called "Yin Demon Orb", it immediately aroused strong opposition from everyone present.

It's just that it was too late for their shouts. Under their fearful eyes, Lin Lang held the eyeball in his hand and kneaded it gently, and it turned into a rustling eyeball like it was made of mud. Flour.

At the same time, those ghost talismans that had been purchased by the big bosses at a huge price also began to smoke and finally turned into balls of ashes.

"This is the good stuff you call your own treasure."

"The purpose, of course, is to trick these rich but ignorant idiots into giving money obediently."

Lin Lang pointed to the powder on the ground, then raised his hands and said calmly.

"this……"

Many people have been sitting on wax, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that from the beginning, Lin Lang's seemingly arrogant exaggeration is actually a person with real abilities. At this time, he can't tell who is right, so he has to He looked at Baimei with an inquiring gaze, hoping that the other party would come forward and explain.

"You have a bit of knowledge, and you actually know a lot about the cultivation method, but the old man has been famous for nearly fifty years, and it's not up to you, a brat, to point fingers."

"This kid is talking nonsense, do you think so?"

Bai Mei swept his eyes away, and the field was suddenly as quiet as a cicada.

Up to now, no one can see what's going on, but who dares to go up and seek death after Bai Mei has spoken?

Gods fight, we mortals better not get involved.

Naturally, these big bosses, who were still full of superiority just now, all lowered their heads deeply, as if they were comparing who could bury their heads in their crotches.

"Then I will make him die ugly."

Baimei Jiejie laughed twice, and the dark clouds behind him seemed to knock on the door of the Nine Nether World. Countless shrill ghosts screamed, like a cuckoo crying blood, like a child crying miserably. There is a ferocious ghost head condensed in the center, if you look carefully, this ghost head is not one, but composed of countless dots, and each dot is a pale human face.

"This is the ghost mist that this old man collected from the yin and yang of nearly a hundred people before they died. Enjoy the pain of being devoured by ghosts."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a sinister wind sweeping through the hall, and the ferocious ghost head swelled up at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye, and finally rushed towards Lin Lang with a whoosh.

That ferocious ghost head, sharp fangs, every part of the whole face is terrifying, no one will doubt that being swallowed by this ghost head will really lead to death, and the death will not be very pleasant.

"Thirty-three young girls are probably missing, and there are ninety-nine babies under the age of one. You really deserve to die."

A cold look flashed across Lin Lang's eyes, and he wanted to wait until the auction was over before completely eradicating this monster, but the moment the black mist appeared, he completely changed his mind.

"still!"

The ghost head's advance stopped abruptly. At this time, it seemed that he had seen something more terrifying than them, and he kept shrinking back. On the way, the ghost head's size also began to shrink rapidly, starting to collapse from the previous three meters, until Completely disappeared into the air.

"I underestimated you. You can evade rampant ghosts. Could it be that you are also a practitioner and have a pure Yang body?"

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Weichang, the ghost mist was forged by himself, so strong that it can directly swallow all warriors below the middle stage of Anjin. His only explanation is that the opponent has a special physique and he has achieved a lot.

Thinking of this, Bai Mei didn't dare to be careless. With a wave of his big sleeve, he took out nearly ten red paper talismans from the sleeve in one breath, suspended them in the air, and chanted words in his mouth at the same time.

Hula!

Nearly ten paper talismans burned at the same time in an instant. This is the evolution version of the blue flame that burned the waiter to death, and it is also a higher level of paper talisman.

"The fight between the masters is really a waste of money."

Zhou Shihai smiled wryly. He spent hundreds of millions of dollars at the auction just now to buy a piece of paper talisman that releases flames. , not throwing money at what to do.

"Even the spirit of earth fire is not considered a common fire and wants to compete with the scorching sun! Well, today I will let you see what a real flame is!"

Lin Lang's eyes were filled with raging flames, circle after circle, in those eyes, golden dragons circled around, followed by a high-pitched dragon howl.

Seven-colored flames shot out of the eyes, like a volcanic eruption, dazzling for a while.

He is like a demon god who was born from the ashes, stepping on the flames and coming on the wind and clouds.