Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 1336: Fighting Blood with Blood

The man playing the flute was so angry that he was about to go crazy. The monster he had trained for so long was now out of his control.

He was so angry! He was so angry!

It was this little kid who destroyed his years of hard work.

The man playing the flute was so angry that his eyes were red with anger. He was ready to fight with the little kid.

The flute demon bit his tongue and dripped his pure blood into the flute. In an instant, the flute in the flute demon's hand turned blood red.

The sound of his flute also turned into blood mist.

As the sound of the flute continued, the blood mist gradually covered the light of the Demon-Slaying Halberd and the light emitted by Xiao Yanbao's attack talisman.

The Demon-Slaying Halberd and Xiao Yanbao tried several times to disperse the red blood mist, but even with their combined efforts, they were unable to suppress the spread of the blood mist.

Moreover, the figure of the flute demon was slowly merging with the blood mist.

[Xiao Yan'er, hurry up, you can't let this blood mist and this flute demon completely merge. If they completely merge, you won't be able to defeat it.]

The voice of the clown bird rang urgently in Xiao Yanbao's mind.

Xiao Yanbao: Of course she knows that she has to stop the blood mist, but isn’t it true that she can’t stop it?

[Then tell me a solution. Otherwise, you can take action. Don’t forget that our lives are connected.]

Clownbird: If it weren’t for this, it wouldn’t be guarding the mouth of the Ruyi Bag and observing the situation outside.

[If I had a way, wouldn't I have done it? You still have to rely on yourself. Your best skill is talismans. You can draw talismans to break the spell. Use my hair to draw talismans.

Xiao Yanbao watched as the figure of the flute demon was about to merge with the blood mist, and it was too late for him to take out the talisman paper and cinnabar.

Isn't it using blood?

It's like no one has blood.

This time, Xiao Yanbao did not grab Dahuang's paw to draw blood.

It’s not that Xiao Yanbao let Dahuang go, it’s mainly because he didn’t bite his tongue tip quickly enough. Now time is running out and he can’t afford to waste even a moment of sucking.

Although Dahuang is his companion tiger, its blood may not have as much spiritual power as his own.

Xiao Yanbao took the clown bird's fluff, dipped it in the blood from the tip of his tongue, and quickly drew a blood talisman.

As time was running out, Xiao Yanbao threw it away without carefully studying the difference between the talisman drawn with the clown bird's fluff and his own tongue blood.

He threw it at the figure in the blood mist that was about to merge.

The blood talisman turned into a blood mist when it was thrown out.

However, the blood mist formed by Xiao Yanbao's talisman surrounded the blood mist created by the flute demon.

As soon as Xiao Yanbao threw out the blood curse talisman, the figure of Di Mo that was about to merge stopped merging with the blood mist.

It's just a little bit away from being integrated.

The flute demon was so angry that his heart almost broke.

If he hadn't used all his strength to keep steady, he would probably have died.

But even if he didn't die, his fusion with the blood mist would be interrupted and he would never be able to continue, and he would probably never be able to use this move again.

All his years of practice were completely ruined.

Now even if he wanted to die with the little kid, he couldn't do it.

The blood mist formed by Xiao Yanbao's blood talisman quickly swallowed up the blood mist created by the flute demon.

Then the blood mist formed by the blood talisman condensed into a blood bead and flew into Xiao Yanbao's palm.

Little Yanbao didn’t know what this blood bead was, but he still put it into his Ruyi bag.

The flute demon returned to its original form, but its momentum was gone and it collapsed to the ground.

Not to mention attacking, they no longer have the ability to protect themselves.

When the Black and White Impermanence saw the Flute Demon collapsed to the ground, they suddenly became more aggressive.

He rushed forward, took out the chain and locked up the flute demon.

This doesn’t mean they didn’t contribute.

Together, the two of them dragged the flute demon in front of Xiao Yanbao, cursing, "Don't you know how to play the flute? Keep playing, keep playing!"

Clownbird: These Black and White Impermanence are simply unbearable to watch.

It simply went back into the Ruyi bag.

Little Yanbao was afraid that the chains of the Black and White Impermanence could not lock up the Flute Demon, so he took out a talisman from his Ruyi bag and stuck it on the Flute Demon's body.

Then he took out a truth talisman and stuck it on the forehead of the flute demon.

Xiao Yanbao had never used the Truth Talisman on a demon before, so he didn't know whether it would work.

But in order to save time, she still used it.

She felt that even if the power was not as great as it was on ordinary people, it would still be of some help.

"I'm asking you, did you capture my grandfather's soul here?" Little Yanbao asked fiercely.

To deal with the devil, you have to use your own deterrent power.

When the flute demon puts the truth talisman on, the reaction is indeed not as strong as when an ordinary person puts it on.

From the outside, there is no visible change in the flute demon.

After Xiao Yanbao asked this question, Di Mo did not intend to answer Xiao Yanbao's question.

Black and White Impermanence went up and started punching and kicking the Flute Demon.

After the beating and kicking, Di Mo still refused to speak.

Black and White Impermanence took out their mourning sticks and started to attack Di Mo, but Di Mo still had no intention of speaking.

It's like being mute.

Just when Xiao Yanbao thought that his truth talisman was useless against the flute demon, the flute demon spoke.

"Who is your grandpa?"

Xiao Yanbao: Isn’t this reaction time a bit long?

I only remembered to ask after being beaten so many times.

But Xiao Yanbao also discovered that the truth talisman on the magic sticker is really different from the truth talisman on ordinary people.

Ordinary people don’t have the opportunity to ask what they want to say, but demons can still ask what they want to ask.

"My grandpa is the soul you captured at Yushao Pass."

The flute demon was silent again.

Just like before, he stopped talking again, like a mute.

Black and White Impermanence wanted to take action again, but were stopped by Xiao Yanbao.

Obviously, the flute demon didn't speak because he was beaten.

But Black and White Impermanence doesn't think so.

But Xiao Yanbao didn't let them fight, so they didn't dare to do anything.

Little Yanbao waited patiently for the Flute Demon to speak again.

She thought that the flute demon might have been hurt by the blood mist just now, so its reaction was a little slow.

Xiao Yanbao counted silently in her heart. When she counted to one hundred, the Di Mo spoke again.

"I didn't capture that soul. I was just responsible for guarding it."

When Xiao Yanbao heard what Di Mo said, his eyes lit up instantly.

My grandfather's soul was really captured here.

As for who captured her grandfather's soul, she would not pursue the matter for now. The important thing was to rescue her grandfather's soul.

“Come on, take me to find my grandfather’s soul. If my grandfather’s soul is okay, I will consider sparing your life.”

When the Black and White Impermanence heard that there was news about the soul of Xiao Yanbao's grandfather, the Flute Demon did not say whether the King of Hell was also here, and Xiao Yanbao did not ask.

Could it be that Xiao Yanbao forgot?

"Yan Bao, you haven't asked whether the King of Hell was also caught by them?" Bai Wuchang reminded.