"Donor, the young monk doesn't know. Why don't you try again?" The monk immediately denied it.

"Little bald man, don't think I can't cure you!" The old demon looked at Yuan Fang angrily, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes.

He picked up the pliers from the ground again, then reached out and clamped Yuanfang's index finger nail!

"Cut it off!"

"Ah...!" The old devil screamed again, the nail of his index finger broke off, and blood spattered.

Yuan Fang looked indifferent when he saw this scene. After thinking about it, he suddenly started screaming too.

"Ahhhh, it hurts, it hurts!"

In order to let the old devil continue to torture him, Yuanfang decided to use his ability to commit misfortune.

Yuanfang was extremely proficient in screaming, after all, he had practiced it, and his voice directly overshadowed the old devil's.

The old demon trembled and looked at the hand with the broken nail. When he looked at Yuanfang again, his expression became extremely frightened.

"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts so much!" Yuanfang continued to cry.

After a while, he found that there was no movement around him. Yuanfang immediately stopped screaming and turned around to find that the cell door had been closed and the old devil was standing outside, looking at him with a malicious look on his face.

"Forehead……"

"Old donor, don't you want to continue?" Yuanfang asked with a hint of expectation.

The old devil said nothing, covered his hands, and stared at Yuan Fang, making Yuan Fang feel a little embarrassed.

"Old donor, it was an accident just now. I'm very afraid of pain. How about you try again?" Yuan Fang said as if he thought it was okay.

"Little Baldy, do you really think I can't do anything to you?" the old devil said viciously.

"Oh Amitabha, Lord Buddha bless you!" Yuanfang chanted immediately.

After glaring at Yuan Fang again, the old demon turned and left. When he returned a moment later, the injured finger had scabs on it, a layer of green powder was applied on it, and there was a burst of medicinal fragrance.

"Old donor, are you okay?" Yuan Fang asked immediately.

"Little bald head, look what I brought you." As he said, the old devil took out a can, and after opening the lid, he immediately revealed the densely packed poisonous insects inside!

After Yuanfang's probe saw the scene inside the jar, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Haha, these poisonous insects are carefully cultivated by me. Although they are not very poisonous, they will definitely make you miserable!"

Hearing this, Yuan Fang looked strange, thought for a while, and said:

"Lord Buddha bless you!"
Chapter completed!