This scene made everyone around him feel nervous. Everyone felt that if they continued like this, they would really see Ye Hao die on the spot.
When Sai Huatuo saw Ye Hao and Feng Qingyun carrying his hands lightly, he sneered at this moment: "Who is surnamed Ye, why don't you hurry up and crack it?"
"I really can't save you when the Yin Qi is possessed!"
Ye Hao smiled faintly, but looked at the yin energy around him with interest, as if he was looking at something fun.
"Master, Master, you should take action quickly!"
Seeing Ye Hao's posture, Zhang Longhu was anxious.
"This thing looks very weird at first glance. If you really can't do it, just admit defeat!"
"No shame!"
For Zhang Longhu, it’s nothing to lose, and it’s not a big deal to embarrass people. Even if he loses Jifutang, it’s okay.
But he was worried that Ye Hao would have something to do.
If Ye Hao died here, he would not know how to explain when he went back.
"Master Ye, hurry up and do it. Now is not the time to pretend to compete!"
"Yes, as long as you can break this talisman, you will win!"
"Don't pretend anymore!"
A large group of spectators recognized Ye Hao's character, and were extremely anxious at this moment, and they advised Ye Hao to take action to resolve it quickly, or simply admit defeat.
They don’t want to see a young Feng Shui genius like Ye Hao die because of such a thing.
The middle-aged master also sneered at this moment: "Don't persuade me."
"This man named Ye is indeed a little capable, but he is far inferior to my ancestor!"
"He must have felt that he was sure to lose, so he gave up at this moment and was not ready to take action to resolve it!"
Hearing the words around, Sai Huatuo also sneered: "Ye Hao, aren't you taking action yet?"
"If you don't take action, it's too late."
"I can't save you even if you beg for mercy."
"It's ten thousand times worse than death."
Speaking of this, Sai Huatuo's face was full of smug smiles.
"I'm so scared."
Ye Hao smiled.
"But before dying, I have to use my methods to show you, right?"
"Zhang Longhu, give me talisman paper and cinnabar."
Zhang Longhu wanted to speak but stopped, but soon handed the thing to Ye Hao.
Ye Hao picked up the brush and started painting in front of Sai Huatuo.
Looking at Ye Hao's movements, Sai Huatuo was slightly stunned, then snorted coldly and said, "Little Devil's Mountain Movement Talisman? The Talisman of the Decisive Talisman? The Talisman of the Decisive Talisman?"
“Did these things work for me?”
"It's simply funny!"
"If you draw this thing, I can resolve it at will."
Ye Hao did not respond, but squinted his eyes and continued to add a few strokes. The last stroke fell. He smiled at Sai Huatuo and said, "Be mentally prepared, I'm going to start."
"Come on! You start!"
Sai Huatuo walked to Ye Hao with a disdainful look on his face.
"I won't dodge or avoid it. You're ready to stick your broken talisman onto my forehead!"
"I'm afraid of you, so I'll take your surname!"
Ye Hao smiled and signaled Zhang Longhu to take a scarecrow. After looking at Zhang Longhu for a few glances, he put the talisman on the scarecrow's forehead.
Seeing Ye Hao's methods, Sai Huatuo couldn't help but sneer: "It's time now, I'm still here to be merciful to the heavens and others. In the fight, merciful to the enemy is cruel to yourself. You even have this basic thing.