Yi Qiqi interrupted Lin Fan's decisiveness and asked curiously.

From what we have just seen, this city-destroying Buddha must be extremely terrifying.

If it could save his life, perhaps he could use it to deal directly with the scholar, or the judge.

Daogui breathed a sigh of relief again.

Although it didn't know what the so-called monk meant, at least it survived and was able to leave its enemy, which was a blessing in disguise.

This female human saved my life. When I reach Half-Step City again, I will kill her entire family as a reward.

However, Lin Fan in front of it still frowned in thought, then shook his head and said:

"No, it's too dangerous to go find the Smiling Buddha now. It can easily kill us and take the Dao Gui away. There's no need to sell us a Gui. Besides, a small Gui is not enough for it to help us eliminate the scholar or the judge."

"If we don't destroy it, then resisting it once or twice will be useless. It may even allow Daogui to recover and come after us again."

As he spoke, Lin Fan applied a little force with his fingers, "It's better to tear it apart."

"etc!"

Daogui was completely unable to hold back as the three of them tightened and loosened their grip.

If I keep talking like this, I might really die here.

The old man was surprised, "Huh? It can actually talk?"

"What's the point of being able to talk? It's just intimidation."

Daogui was in despair. He opened his mouth slightly but could not utter another word. It was as if his mouth was sewn shut by the talisman as if it were a thread. It was very difficult for him to utter a single word that was not related to the talisman's tricks.

However, it can only threaten others, and it can't figure out for a while what is so special about itself that is worth being used.

Only the old man sighed slightly and said:

"That's right, it's a pity. The last time I saw it fighting you, the talismans were one after another, very powerful. If it can recover to the level of half-step city destruction, it would really be a good choice for a contract."

Lin Fan's fingers had already torn a two-centimeter hole in the soul-transferring talisman, and the Taoist ghost inside was twitching all over, appearing to be in great pain.

After all, it is not an immortal body, it just has a trace of its origin placed on the talisman.

At this moment, Lin Fan's fingers paused.

He suddenly remembered that there was a magic circle in Jianghai City.

It can restore the weirdness to its peak period.