The hammer and the black blade collided again. Qin Nuo suddenly used the hammer handle to grab the black knife. Before Bangji could react, he saw two nails sandwiched between his fingers.
Stab out suddenly!
One avoided.
One pierced Bunji's right cheek.
Flesh shattered and blood gushed out!
Bangji didn't care and hit Qin Nuo's head hard.
Qin Nuo was knocked dizzy.
A ghost suddenly appeared from the back of Bangji's neck. It was completely black and stared at Qin Nuo with greed.
“Eat it!”
Bangji spoke in a fierce voice, and the dark shadow pounced on him.
At the critical moment, Qin Nuo regained consciousness, released the hammer handle with his left hand, held the Ghost Burial Stone, and smashed it hard on the black shadow's face.
The latter screamed and grabbed Qin Nuo's left hand with one hand.
Qin Nuo pulled away, but the black hand scratched his left hand, leaving three bloody marks, and his skin was cracked, and blood was instantly dripping.
Having Black Jack's medicine box is a trivial matter, but Qin Nuo can't feel the existence of his left hand!
He looked down and saw that the three scratches on his left hand were spreading, and the wounds were turning into yellow-brown cream bit by bit.
In just a few seconds, it turned completely into a creamy hand!
"The power of order?"
Qin Nuo's expression changed. He stared at the dark shadow on the back of Bangji's neck and naturally understood: "Ingredients!"
Bangji wiped the blood off his face with his fingers, looked at Qin Nuo's hands, glanced at the bone-splitting hammer and ghost-burial stone that fell to the ground, and smiled playfully: "Now both of your hands have become food, and you can't even lift ghosts. Do you still want to resist?"
"Your gaming journey ends here. My sword is so sharp that you won't feel a thing."
As he spoke, the black knife in his hand turned increasingly scarlet, connecting to his right hand, and dense flesh and blood wrapped around the handle.
The shadow ingredient spoke hoarsely: "I want to eat more than just one ingredient, do you understand me?"
A white shadowy figure emerged from under Bangji's pants and said sinisterly, "Kill all the living creatures, and we'll make you the perfect dinner!"
Bangji's eyes turned red and his smile widened: "Of course."
Under the cupboard, the meat ghost was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound and huddled inside, trembling.
Qin Nuo looked at his hands and sighed helplessly.
Staring at his chest, he muttered, "Dream, don't sleep so soundly. If you don't come out, your brother will be eaten clean by someone..."
But the black and white wings on his chest still didn't react at all.
Qin Nuo licked his dry lips, looked up at Bangji who was turning into a ghost and walking towards him step by step, and muttered something.
"It seems there's nothing we can do."
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