"My surname is Ye, let me tell you that even if you show mercy to my subordinates, I will not show mercy to you!"
"After all, your little trick is useless to me!"
While speaking, Sai Huatuo waved his hand and walked to the edge of the desk to start drawing the talisman culture to solve Ye Hao's talisman.
Ye Hao said lightly: "Is that so? I want to see if the talisman you put on me first, or if my fake compassionate thing works first."
Seeing the gloomy wind around Ye Hao at this moment, Ye Hao was still like nothing happened, the middle-aged master looked strange: "Master, are you merciful to this little bastard?"
"In theory, he will have to lose his skin even if he doesn't die?"
"How can I still stand?"
While speaking, the middle-aged prime minister walked over and wanted to pick up the scarecrow who was spelled by Sai Huatuo and took a look.
As a result, as soon as he touched, he twitched all over and fell to the ground, then continued to foam at his mouth, and then started to wail in pain.
This scene is so amazing. This middle-aged master should have a certain level of cultivation, but he just touched the scarecrow and became like this?
This is enough to show how vicious Sai Huatuo's methods are.
"Senior brother! Senior brother!"
A group of disciples exclaimed at this moment, and they all rushed over in a hurry. Many people took out all the talismans and dissolved them and swallowed them, which relieved the symptoms.
But Sai Huatuo didn't look at this disciple. After all, he had not untie Ye Hao's spell yet, so he had no time to deal with others.
Soon, five minutes passed, Sai Huatuo carefully described a piece of paper talisman, and then he lit the paper talisman and turned it into a bowl, and rushed in a lot of boiled water.
At this time, he felt that his body was a little weak and his stomach hurt a little, and even his breathing became rapid without realizing it.
However, Sai Huatuo still looked at Ye Hao with a sneer and said, "My surname is Ye, I know you have some skills!"
"But I want to see how long you can last!"
"After all, as long as I drink this thing, I will be safe!"
"And you, wait for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sai Huatuo drank the things he had made in one gulp.
But not long after drinking it, Sai Huatuo's face suddenly turned dark. The next moment, a mouthful of blood was spewed out with a "wow" sound, making the whole face look extremely hard to see.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be dying.
The audience was surprised.
No one would have thought that Ye Hao had nothing to do in the cold wind.
Sai Huatuo, who looked ferocious, could not directly untie Ye Hao's curse.
At this moment, Ye Hao casually cut his fingertips, and with a bent finger, the yin energy around him dissipated in the stunned everyone's mind.
The talisman attached to the scarecrow's forehead also cracked with a "click".
Ye Hao poured himself a cup of tea, held the tea cup and walked to Sai Huatuo, and smiled and said, "How about it, Master Sai, do you want to admit defeat?"
"I--"
Sai Huatuo spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, looking at Ye Hao with disbelief.
"How could you unlock my spell?"
"How is that possible?"
"Is this a decisive curse?"
"I don't believe it!"
Ye Hao took a sip of tea and said lightly: "At this time, does it make sense to believe it or not?"