I touched my nose and thought, this thing doesn't work with other things, why not try the Yin Wood Fire. Thinking of this, I turned around and ran back.
At this time, Zhao Chengshi, Lao Hei and a few others were being chased by the terrifying female corpse. I just took a quick look, and when I returned to the pointy-headed ghost, Tong Jue and Shen Bing were a little more awake, but they still hung their heads and retched.
I told them not to move, took out the little white flag, and let the pointy-headed ghost in. When the damn thing saw the little white flag, it was like seeing its own father, and shouted excitedly: "I remember, I used to live here." He hung up the mahogany sign, and probably recovered a lot of memories about the little white flag.
But I didn't know it at the time, and I was stunned. I didn't expect that he had lived there before. But I didn't have time to ask about it now, so I pushed him in, grabbed the flag, ran back to the mural, and called him out.
"Can you burn this painting with the Yin Wood Fire?" I asked him, pointing at the stone wall.
It touched the back of its head and looked at it for a long time before saying, "It can't be burned by Yin Wood Fire, but I can break it with my head."
I was amused when I heard this. The murals burned by the Yin Wood Fire, could his head be so hard? I reached out and touched his head, shook my head and said, "The skin is not very hard either."
"Hehe, sir, my head is harder than a diamond, just wait and see." As he said that, he took a deep breath, and suddenly a layer of light green luster appeared on his dark head. He exhaled sharply and plunged headfirst into the stone wall.
I quickly closed my eyes, hoping that my forehead wouldn't explode. I couldn't bear to see that.
There was a "thump" sound, followed by the friction sound of an electric drill drilling a wall. I opened my eyes curiously. Damn, this head is really hard enough. His whole body was spinning rapidly, like a drill bit, drilling quickly on the stone wall, and I found that a circle of faint white marks had appeared where he drilled.
If we continue drilling like this, we will definitely destroy the hard structure of the mural.
I was looking at the diamond wall in surprise, when suddenly it bounced back and fell to the ground, still spinning by inertia. I thought to myself, could it be that the drill bit was broken? Suddenly, a huge face appeared on the stone wall, pale with a deep black aura. It stared at me fiercely with a pair of angry eyes.
I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. It was that old bastard Yu Songyu!
"You want to destroy my restoration of the Heavenly Maiden Formation, unless you ask your ancestor to come. Xuan Zhen has already died in my hands, do you dare to die here, a greenhorn like you?" the old bastard shouted angrily.
Fuck him, he was so arrogant and loud that he almost deafened me. I covered my ears and jumped back a step, looking up at him and sneered, "I'm afraid of death, so I won't come." Damn, I've been flattered by this pointy-headed ghost and I'm used to calling myself a master!
"For the sake of the Xi family's ancestors, I will spare your life. Go back to Shangcheng Town as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will make your Xi family extinct!" The old bastard glared, looking even more terrifying.
I thought to myself, you old bastard, would you be so kind and spare my life for the sake of my ancestors? Why didn't you do the same thing in the Yinzhai before? Hehe, I understand. You and Xuanzhen fought to a draw, otherwise Xuanzhen would not have died at the hands of a little scoundrel like Laohei, and you would not have been able to endure and show up until now. Now that you know you can't beat me in a fight, you want to scare me away. I won't be fooled.