Through the glass jar, the scarecrow cursed at Ding Xiaoyi, but he couldn't make out what the voice was saying.

But even if you think about it with your toes, you should know that it is definitely not a good thing.

In response, Ding Xiaoyi just showed a mocking sneer on his cheek and took out a lighter from his pocket.

"Pa!" Red flames appeared on his hand.

Accompanied by the dancing flame on the lighter.

The scarecrow finally realized something, and his expression suddenly changed. It looked frightened and pleading, and he struggled to climb up quickly.

"it's over!"

Looking at the scarecrow that was about to climb up, Ding Xiaoyi lightly let go of his fingers, and in front of everyone's eyes, the burning lighter landed on the scarecrow's body without any bias.

"Boom!" sounded.

The grease-stained straw instantly turned the scarecrow into a huge fireball.

When the flame pours into the glass jar, the glass jar is immediately filled with flames in the closed environment inside.

In the flames, the twisted star made a piercing scream, and quickly twisted and burned in the flames.

The scarecrow seemed to have lost all power in an instant and fell from the bell tower.

"Boom!"

The flames fell to the ground and scattered for a while.

Looking at the burning fire, he sat down on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength.

I was about to turn around and ask about Li Qing and Beckett.

However, when he turned around, his vision suddenly blurred, and the picture was distorted, including himself as if he was also in a whirlpool, being sucked into the depths of the whirlpool.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by a cool feeling on the body.

It was as if all the stress on my body suddenly disappeared.
Chapter completed!