Chapter 999: Chapter 999

Of course, the hand reached into the chest to take out the ritual tools, one by one.

"Ah!" Yang Mini exclaimed in shock.

Completely stunned by Zhang Xiaohao’s display.

Her big black-and-white eyes stared fixedly at Zhang Xiaohao’s chest, as if wanting to see through and find out how many treasures he had hidden there.

Zhang Xiaohao casually picked up a special yellow paper, took out Ouyang Molin’s hair and her black lace pants from the treasure box, and skillfully bound them together.

In just a moment, a little figure entirely made of yellow paper was completed.

"Hey! What’s with that look?" Zhang Xiaohao looked back and saw Yang Mini staring at him in surprise, and asked puzzled.

"Ah! It’s nothing, you continue!" Yang Mini blurted out.

"Mm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

He bit his fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood, performed the Three Pure Daoist Skill, picked up the golden bell on the table, and shook it fiercely.

Meanwhile, he was chanting mysterious and complex spells.

"Kneel for me!" Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao growled.

With a flick of his finger, the drop of blood in his palm was injected into the yellow paper miniature.

An unbelievable scene immediately unfolded.

As Zhang Xiaohao’s words fell, the yellow paper miniature actually knelt on the ground.

"Ah!!!" A horrifying scream suddenly came from the mouth of the yellow paper miniature.

"I ask you, do you want revenge?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! What do you mean?" Yang Mini asked in confusion.

"If you want revenge! I can give you a chance." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"I, can I? But Ouyang Molin, she’s far away from here!" Yang Mini hesitated.

"She is now Ouyang Molin!" Zhang Xiaohao pointed at the yellow paper miniature and said.

"Ah! Really? She’s Ouyang Molin?" Yang Mini shouted in surprise.

"Mm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded solemnly.

"If you want revenge now, you can hit her! When you hit the yellow paper miniature, it’s as if you’re hitting Ouyang Molin." Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"Can I really do it?" Yang Mini said.

"How will you know if you don’t try!" Zhang Xiaohao smirked.

"Alright! Then I’ll try!" Yang Mini nodded heavily.

Walking over to the yellow paper miniature, she bit her silver teeth and seemed to make a huge determination.

"Ouyang Molin, you vile woman! I treated you well in the past! Remembering our years together, I didn’t completely destroy you! But you, this little vile woman, still dared to act against me secretly, you are really hateful!" Yang Mini said angrily.

As she spoke, her right hand raised up heavily and slapped the yellow paper miniature’s face.

The crisp sound of a slap echoed, just like truly slapping Ouyang Molin, the sensation was so real.

"Ah! Which vile person is hitting me?" Suddenly, a painful scream came from the mouth of the yellow paper miniature.

"Ah! It really works!" Yang Mini exclaimed in shock.

"Who? Who is it? Which little bastard is secretly attacking me, have the guts to come out!" The yellow paper miniature roared wildly again.

Trying hard to lift its foot, attempting to stand up from the ritual table, but it couldn’t stand up.

As if a big stone was pressing down on it, unable to move.

"Ah! She, she can even speak?" Yang Mini exclaimed in shock.

"Nonsense! You don’t even see who I am, besides, this four billion US Dollars shouldn’t be wasted." Zhang Xiaohao said speechlessly.

"Mm! This money is well spent!" Yang Mini said.

She then took off her slippers.

"Yang Mini, is it you, this vile person, secretly attacking me?" Suddenly, a piercing scream erupted from the mouth of the yellow paper miniature.

Even from so far away, one could hear the hatred in her words.

"Ah! This damn vile person, still dares to curse me, really hateful!" Yang Mini said angrily.

Her lungs almost exploded with fury.

"You only have three minutes, after that time, I will take action." Zhang Xiaohao reminded.

"Mm!" Yang Mini nodded.

Now, holding her slipper, with all her might, she frantically slapped the yellow paper miniature in the face.

The sound of slapping immediately echoed in the living room.

Along with it, Ouyang Molin’s miserable cry sounded.

Three minutes seemed long, but when you’re focused on doing something, it passed in an instant.

Yang Mini stopped her movements, exhausted to collapse, sweat dripping from her forehead, panting heavily.

"Feeling good?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.

"Mm! Very good, I’ve never felt this good before!" Yang Mini said seriously.

Zhang Xiaohao smiled, his right hand pressed on her fragrant shoulder, Yang Mini’s body trembled, just about to resist, suddenly felt a warm flow entering her body from Zhang Xiaohao’s palm, so comfortable she almost moaned.

So she didn’t refuse Zhang Xiaohao’s kind gesture, letting Zhang Xiaohao press on her shoulder.

A dozen seconds later.

Zhang Xiaohao calmly withdrew his hand.

"You sit on the side, the main guest has arrived!" Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.

"Mm." Yang Mini nodded heavily.

Sitting casually on the floor.

"Who are you, sir? Why use such malicious means on a weak woman?" The yellow paper miniature’s mouth suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Xiaohao squeezed out another drop of blood, performed the Three Pure Daoist Skill, flicked his finger, and injected it into the body of the yellow paper miniature.

"Heaven’s creation, you may live; man’s own doing, you cannot survive!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from the yellow paper miniature’s mouth.

"You have tortured her for almost five minutes. Even if she did something wrong, your anger has mostly dissipated, why not stop here! As the saying goes, show mercy when possible, as long as you’re willing to stop, we’re willing to offer a reward of one hundred million RMB!" The yellow paper miniature spoke again. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱

"Do I look like someone who’s short of money?" Zhang Xiaohao said mockingly.

"Then what do you want?" The yellow paper miniature said.

"I want your head!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Humph! You are quite bold, sir. I, trained under a Mao Mountain Expert, not that I look down on you, but with your little skill, you dare to show off before me! If I wasn’t afraid of hurting Molin, I would have long turned you into ashes!" The yellow paper miniature said arrogantly.

"Is that so? Then I must see what skill you actually have to be so boastful!" Zhang Xiaohao said.