Chapter 405: The Ten Thousand Insect Curse

"Hahahaha, but that's it, but it's just a little more skillful in your mouth." The fat man looked at Yin Hui with a mocking face, cursing in a playful tone: "Just have such a little ability, you still have to go out and go out to travel around the world? I advise you to go back and eat milk for another two years. With your small body, it's not enough for me to get between my teeth."

"Who said I have the best kung fu in my mouth?" Yin Hui looked at the fat man with a smile, and sat on the ground in a very handsome position, half leaning against the wall, revealing a faint feeling of sadness: "I think if you really think you are awesome, then I think we should compete to let you see how a true master can be hidden."

"Oh? I want to see how powerful the power you, a hidden master, hides." The fat man suddenly became interested and looked at this guy. He didn't admit defeat after he fell into his hands. He wanted to see what else this kid could do.

"So, don't you think you're very fast, or even hit me in the face casually? Then I'll let you see my speed. If you can't hit me in the face, I hope you can let my friend go. Of course, if you hit me in the face, then you will deal with my nickname. Let's win two games in three games." After saying that, he also looked at the ghost master with a very challenging expression, as if he was afraid that he would not agree.

"Hahahaha, okay, no one has ever dared to compete with my Ghost Lord for speed, I agreed. Haha, damn guy, even if you die today, I want you to see how you die with your own eyes." The Ghost Lord's crazy laughter also infected Cuihua, and there was a sarcastic smile on his face. She knew the Ghost Lord's strength. This young boy thought that he could be compared with the Ghost Lord with a little strength. He was really overestimated.

He looked at the ghost master with interest, then glanced at Yin Hui, who was full of confidence, and then shouted: "Now, the game begins!"

As soon as the word "天" was spoken, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

Yin Hui's face instantly went out to the left, and there was a string of fiery red handprints on his face.

"Damn it." He cursed, struggled to stand up from the ground, touched his face, and then said, "Let's go again."

Bang!

Before he could react, he was slapped in the left face again. He was stunned. He stood there, gently rubbing his face, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He wanted to jump up and remove this guy from being slapped.

The speed used is so powerful that it doesn't even have time to react.

"No..." Just before he finished speaking, he slapped himself in the face. His body was actually thrust out by the fierce force, and finally hit the wall. The bamboo wall was hit by him, and a big hole was broken with a clang. The scene inside could be clearly seen from the outside.

Yin Hui felt that his five internal organs were misaligned, and his whole body felt ache, especially his elbows. He was the first to be affected just now. He didn't feel anything just now. When he calmed down, he felt the pain of his elbows like a knife cut.

The figure of the fat ghost master appeared at the hole that was knocked open by himself. He looked at Yin Hui lying on the ground and asked with a smile: "Young man, are you convinced?"

He wanted to speak, but he felt that his throat was blocked by something sticky and sweet, so he coughed hard, but unexpectedly he vomited a blood clot.

"I don't agree." Yin Hui cursed: "I feel that I should ask you this sentence. Are you convinced?"

"Haha, I'm convinced, completely convinced." The fat man smiled heartily, sat back on his seat, staring at Yin Hui who was trying hard to support his body and not falling down, laughing wildly: "Your skin convinces me. Originally, I thought my ghost master's face was the thickest face in the world, but I didn't expect that there were people who were thicker than me."

"Hmph, I agree with your words." Yin Hui voted with both hands: "You are the thickest man in the world. But I don't agree with the second half of your sentence. No one in this world is more thick-skinned than you."

"Oh?" The Ghost Lord's laughter stopped, but seeing him laughing, as if he was feeling uncomfortable, he asked in confusion: "How do you say this? But don't worry, I won't let you die. Because it is indeed of great use to keep you. Do you know that I haven't been happy for many years? I have never been happy since the Dragon King left here. And it was the first time in so many years that I made me laugh so cheerfully. From now on, you will be the crosstalk actor next to my Ghost Lord."

"No, no, no." He waved his hands repeatedly: "If you like to listen to crosstalk, you can tie Guo Degang up. And I feel that the words I just said are not funny at all. It is obvious that I lost, but I don't know that I lost. I am proud to show off here." After saying that, he glared at the Ghost Lord with a fierce look and said: "I used to think that the Ghost Lord was a real man who dared to act, but I didn't expect that the Ghost Lord was a despicable man who loved to deny."

"Oh? What do you say?" The smile on the ghost master's face finally calmed down a lot. His eyes looked at Yin Hui who was struggling to stand there with a burning look: "If you can't explain it clearly to me, believe it or not, I will dismantle you into a skeleton now?"

"You open your eyes and look carefully." Yin Hui cursed, then slowly leaned his left back on his left face, gently buckled his face for a while, and then tear off a translucent film from his face: "You believe it now."

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The ghost master was stunned, standing there like a fool. Even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that this guy had a thin film of unknown origin on his face. So, he didn't hit him in the face at all.

Yin Hui did not stop acting because of the Ghost Lord's stunnedness. He stretched his right hand on his face, slowly fumbled it, and finally pulled another layer of film off his face, fell to the ground, and asked with a smile: "Ghost Lord, you should know now, who has the thickest face in the world."

The ghost master sat in his seat with a look of surprise, staring at the two films on his hand, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Cuihua stared at Yin Hui with an incredible look, and her eyes were clearly filled with disbelief and... all kinds of contempt.

It's so shameless to win the game with such despicable means. In his mind, he is still the thickest-skinned guy in the world.

"Aunt Cuihua, it's time to announce the result of the game." Yin Hui glanced at Cuihua, then asked with a smile that narrowed his eyes into a slit.

"Auntie? Who asked you to call me Auntie?" Cuihua roared like crazy.

"Can you ask me to call you aunt?" he said.

"You...you want to call me elder sister." Cuihua was impressed by this man and had to compromise and hand it over to him.

"Sister? Humph, I'm not as coquettish as a big sister." He shook his head: "Now, it's time to announce the result of the game. I think the ghost master should not be liable, right?" He looked at the ghost master curiously and asked.

"Hey, you won." He sat on the chair with a decadent face, staring at the front with a blind eye and said, "You can leave now. But I have poisoned you. If you don't come back within seven days, you may be killed by the insects."

He closed his eyes, leaned back his neck, and sat in the chair and stopped talking.

"What do you mean?" Yin Hui crawled into the room from the skeleton, stared at the ghost master and asked, "Have you forgotten our bet just now?"

"Gambling? That bet is a fantasy in my eyes. Before the Dragon King came, even if you beat me to death, I would never let him go. They are hostages, and I am a kidnapper. How could the kidnapper let the hostages be released because of a bet?" The Ghost Lord smiled with kindness: "And you will not be so pure, do you think I will let the hostages be released for a bet? Then you are not called innocent, but stupid."

"Okay, since you are not polite to me, don't blame me for being rude to you." Yin Hui smiled faintly: "If I don't come within seven days, you will not be dead." Yin Hui threw two thin films in his hand that looked like a layer of transparent plastic cloth on the ground, stepped on them, and cursed with a fierce attitude: "I believe you should have heard of Wu Du Powder Powder? To be honest, there are Wu Du Powder Powder on those two films. If you don't get the antidote within five days, you will leave us forever from this world."

"You... you despicable villain." The ghost master immediately jumped up from the chair, but as soon as he jumped up, he felt a needle-like feeling in his lungs. The pain made him quickly cover his chest and slowly squat down.

"You...you damn thing!" The ghost master roared angrily: "Despicable, despicable, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Believe, of course I believe." Yin Hui patted the dust on his hands and sat on the stool and said, "And if you don't give me an antidote, you will be buried with me. If you can let the wise ghost master be buried with me, what's there to be afraid of even if you die?" He laughed wildly, but to the ghost master, the laughter was very harsh.

"What exactly is these Five Poisons Powder?" Ghost Hand closed his eyes and carefully circulated his internal force and asked, "It seems... it seems like there is a feeling that his internal force is restricted."

"That's right. The biggest function of these Five Poisons is to limit your internal strength. If you exert your internal strength to the greatest extent, the faster the spread of these Five Poisons will be, and it won't take five days... Oh, don't worry, I will burn incense and kowtow to you, because I can live at least seven days, two more days than you."

"You..." The ghost master's eyes revealed a sharp murderous intent: "Are you afraid that I will torture you to death with torture? I don't believe that you will not hand over the antidote."

"Ah, you said the antidote. If you want the antidote, it's not impossible. But I put the antidote at home. Why should I take the antidote if it's okay? So for your safety, please consider it carefully and then let me go back. Don't worry, since I have promised to give you the antidote, I will never break my promise." He said confidently: "I swear, if I don't bring you back after I go back, I will let my heaven beat you five thunders."

"Stop fooling me with this kind of thing. I have long since lost my belief in anything." The ghost master shook his head: "Cuihua, go with her. After he gives you the antidote, he will bring him and the Dragon King back to me."

"Ghost Lord, if they get to their territory, they will be at me..." Cuihua was startled at first, and then asked worriedly. He didn't expect the Ghost Lord to push her into the fire pit.

"Don't worry, he was hit by my Ten Thousand Worms Curse, only I have the antidote. If you don't come back on the sixth day, I will make him worse than death!" After saying that, he looked up at Yin Hui and said with a smile: "And I believe this little brother's character is not the kind of person who doesn't care about life, and even if you want to die, the Dragon King will not let you die."

All of this seemed to have been planned. It was said from his mouth without any pause, and without even thinking about it, Yin Hui suddenly had an illusion that he was the manipulator who manipulated the whole game.

"Okay, I'll promise you." Yin Hui nodded and said, "But I asked you to change the six-day deadline to seven days, because I also want to bring the Dragon King, so that I can ensure my safety."

"Okay, this is exactly what I want to say. It's time for me and the Dragon King to settle the accounts."

"Then, please return the Dragon King's soul to him." He smiled faintly: "I believe the Ghost Lord will not even refuse to agree to such a small request."

"What a smart young man." The Ghost Lord laughed wildly: "If you could be born in our era, I'm afraid you'll be standing in the position of the Dragon King now. Since I want the Dragon King to come, I will naturally not let him use that decadent and old state. Although I, the Ghost Lord, have no character, he never puts any damage." After saying that, the Ghost Hand threw out a box made of wood and said: "This soul box contains the soul and spirit of the Dragon King. Go, I want to see the Dragon King, the Dragon King was the same as the Dragon King in his heyday, not the old man who is now in his twilight years."

"Thank you for your accomplishment." After the rest just now, he felt that his health was almost good. He simply twisted his body and felt a little more comfortable. Then he looked at Cuihua and shouted: "Sister Cuihua, let's go."

"Let's go." Cuihua was full of anger: "Don't think I'm afraid of you when I'm in your territory. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, I will make you worse than death. I will curse you with thousands of insects."

"Tsk, don't worry." He also cursed with indifferent expressions: "I don't like women who can do as much as you do."

"Let your mother be shit." The idiom that the man can do the best of his husband angered Cuihua, and she cursed wildly: "You are the one who is the one who can do the best of his husband, and your whole family can do the best of his husband."

"If you don't have enough money, why did you marry another villager with a fat ghost master on his back, and you also have to have a love affair with the village chief? You even have to have a toad want to eat swan meat and seduce me, such a innocent little virgin?" Anyway, it doesn't cost money to curse people, so he can't scold them enough.

"You...you fart." Cuihua was angry, and she shouted like a shrew, "You dare to say more nonsense, look at me, I can't kill you."

"I just said, you are the kind of woman who can do the best. If it weren't for the woman trained from practical experience, she could kill the person alive? Do you believe it? I don't believe it anyway." He deliberately said angry words while walking in front of the front.

"Stop it." Cuihua stopped, took out a dagger from her pocket, pointed at his body and scolded: "Do you believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

"Don't believe it." He shook his head: "You dare not kill me."

"Who said I dare not kill you?" Cuihua was dissatisfied.

"You dare to disobey the order of the Ghost Lord?" He turned to look at Cuihua, and then shouted loudly: "Ghost Lord is not good, Cuihua is going to kill me to silence me. Do you want to have an antidote?"

“…”

'"The rogue and gangster are shameless!" Cuihua took back the knife, walked to the front with a depressed look on her face, and said with a sad face: "Can I lose? I lose, please stop shouting."

"It's almost the same." His emotions finally settled down, and he walked to Cuihua and explained with a smile: "Sister Cuihua, don't be angry. I just said that those are just trying to make sure of something."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Cuihua turned her head and looked at him and asked.

"I just want to make sure you know the Ten Thousand Worm Curse? It seems that you won't use the Ten Thousand Worm Curse anymore. Because if you know, I'm afraid I'm really worse than death now."

This book was first published in The King of Reading
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