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Yu Tong is a little white rabbit, and his nose is much more sensitive than that of humans.
Even if he couldn't use his eyes to distinguish which book was the Dahe Guangming, he could still use his sense of smell to tell which book had the strongest smell of ink.
The Ink Man often hangs out with Daha Guangming, so they must have gotten along.
Yu Tong quickly found Dahe Guangming, a book disguised as a youth comic, among a pile of novels and comics.
He yelled, "Here comes the little flying rabbit!" and knocked over the bookshelf, pressing the rosary in his mouth hard onto the shonen manga.
The moment the rosary touched the boy's face, obvious burn marks appeared on his face.
At the same time, a man's painful groan was heard in the comics.
The disguise of the hot-blooded youth comic fades away, and the book reveals its true appearance.
It was an ancient book, and because it was so old, the title was unclear.
One can only barely make out that this should be an ancient book that records various ritual formations.
Yu Tong took a quick glance and then looked away.
He was not curious about what the book Dahe Guangming was, he just wanted to kill him quickly.
Lu Yuanyou and others outside could hardly hold on any longer.
The Ink Man's cold commands continued to come from outside the building.
"Dismember these 130 people, and you will live. Force and torture these 200 people, and you will reach a safe area."
"Didn't the police tell you they'd be here in eight minutes? Do you think you can survive? Don't worry, I promise I can take care of everyone!"
Chen Yanli, who had lost his mind, ignored the ink man's shouts.
He had a strong hatred for Dahe Guangming and wanted to tear up the book, but he was instinctively afraid of the rosary in the little white rabbit's mouth.
The ancient book began to struggle violently. Yu Tong held the book tightly with his two front paws and pressed the rosary tightly on the ancient book.
A large hole was burned in the old cover, and the man's muffled groan gradually turned into a painful wail.
The system saw the dawn of victory and jumped up excitedly.
[It really works! We're almost winning! We're almost winning!]
Yu Tong's face was extremely grim. "It's too early. If you treat books as people, Dahe Guangming will only suffer minor injuries now!"
[Be optimistic, Xiaoyuyu. At this rate, if I burn for another four or five minutes, I'll definitely be able to burn through this crappy book!]
"Optimism is bullshit, the rosary is about to break!"
Before Yu Tong finished speaking, the rosary in his mouth exploded with a snap.
The ancient book, whose power was suppressed by the rosary, instantly bounced the little white rabbit that was pressing on it away.
Dahe Guangming only hit him once, but Yu Tong suffered internal injuries.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
Seeing that the little white rabbit was about to fall into the raging fire, the ghost monk who had been floating nearby flew over.
Before Yu Tong fell into the sea of fire, he grabbed the little rabbit fairy.
Chen Yanli, who had become the Ghost King, had lost his mind and brain. Relying on muscle memory, he stuffed the little white rabbit into his arms.
The little white rabbit passed through his soul and fell to the ground with a plop.
Chen Yanli was stunned, and a hint of confusion flashed in his scarlet eyes.
Yu Tong didn't have time to explain to him. He squeaked and moved his front paws back and forth.
"Brother Chen, throw me out of the bedroom quickly. The power of the rosary just now has been exhausted. I need to go out and get a new one!"
Chen Yanli couldn't understand what the little white rabbit meant and was about to shake his head.
A cold male voice suddenly came into the ears of the two.
"Even the old monk himself is no match for me. Do you think you can kill me with just his rosary?"
Under Yu Tong's vigilant gaze, a man covered in black ink slowly emerged from the ancient book.
The little vixen was right, Daha Guangming was an extremely beautiful man.
All the idioms and words related to beauty that Yu Tong could imagine were not enough to describe Dahe Guangming's appearance.
He is indeed a thousand times more handsome than Brother Chen.
Yu Tong was stunned by the beauty, not to mention the old perverted system.
8102 was silent for a moment, then said blankly: [He is so handsome, how could he be a bad guy?]
Yu Tong: ...
'Am I not good-looking?'
[Also good-looking, but he is better-looking. ]
What Yu Tong originally wanted to say was that anyone who looks like him and Brother Chen can be a bad person.
This shows that there is no necessary connection between appearance and good or bad.
But the old pervert was already stunned by the beauty of Dahe Guangming, and he could only hold his face and smile foolishly.
Kill the crazy Chen Yanli, no matter what Dahe Guangming said, no matter how beautiful he looks.
He rushed towards Daha Guangming with great momentum and slapped him in the chest.
Dahe Guangming sneered, "How dare a mere Ghost King act so rashly in front of me!"
Countless black ink gushed out from his body and rushed towards Chen Yanli like a tide.
The strong yin energy on the ghost monk was instantly swallowed up by the ink.
Dahe Guangming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can your Yin energy still block my attack? Oh, I see, you are the current monk Fachen."
"Not bad, not bad. Compared to the previous Fachens, the resentment in you is much stronger. Even if that idiot fails to complete the sacrificial ritual, I can still recover most of my strength by eating you."
While speaking, Daha Guangming had already stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Yanli's chest.
Chen Yanli dodged and waved his hand to block the black ink that tried to get into his mouth.
Dahe Guangming raised his hand, and the black ink that fell to the ground was controlled by him and flew towards Chen Yanli again.
Before Hei Mo touched the corner of Chen Yanli's clothes, the ground under Dahe Guangming's feet suddenly became empty.
A rabbit hole suddenly appeared under his feet. Daha Guangming was not paying attention and fell to the fourth floor with a thud.
And the tattered ancient book was still lying quietly on the ground beside it.
Yu Tong rushed over, grabbed the ancient book in his mouth, flew to the fire, and threw the book into the fire.
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