Chapter 912: The Stubborn Sword Ghost

Zhu Ya had been silent, and at this time he seemed to be deeply touched, and he even said unprecedentedly: "Senior Du, what Liu Lang said is right, I originally wanted to kill this knife ghost directly, but Du Zhong pleaded again and again, saying that after you see it, you will definitely be happy, and you will definitely praise Du Zhong." "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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Du Shan stopped talking, obviously touched, and laughed dryly: "Eh, I, I only saw that he was not angry, but I didn't expect it...... Ahem, don't say it, don't say it. โ€

Du Shan said, stood up tremblingly, and closed the curtains of the office.

The office immediately darkened a lot.

Du Shan obviously didn't want to be swayed by his feelings, so he hugged his fist towards Zhu Ya, "Brother Zhu, I'm tired." โ€

Zhu Ya smiled slightly, but remained silent, picked up a brown bottle on the coffee table, and then raised his hand and took out another talisman.

When Liu Lang saw this, he didn't know why, but he didn't say anything, but sat on the sofa and watched.

The talisman that Zhu Ya took out was the Ghost Lock Talisman.

As he recited the incantation, he saw a black smoke slowly drifting out of the ghost lock talisman.

As soon as the black smoke came out, it immediately transformed into a human form and was about to run out of the window.

As soon as Zhu Ya raised his hand, a peach wood nail shot out quickly, and with a whoosh, it was pierced into the chest of the black shadow, directly nailing the black shadow to the wall.

You must know that the wall is made of mixed cement, and it is usually difficult to penetrate even steel nails.

But now it is firmly tied by the peach wood nails in Zhu Ya's hands.

Du Shan couldn't help but clap his hands and applaud: "Amazing! โ€

Liu Lang pouted: "Sรจ." โ€

The corners of Zhu Ya's mouth hooked slightly, and he walked up to the knife ghost with the small brown bottle, and said coldly: "Spit it out, spit out this bottle all over it." โ€

Dao Lao's face was hideous, staring at Zhu Ya in horror, struggling, and shouting loudly: "Let go of me, let go of me quickly!" โ€

However, it was of no use at all.

The peach wood nail did not move at all, nailing the half-illusory knife ghost very firmly.

When Du Shan saw the true face of the Daolao ghost, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement, trotted two steps to the front, looked at it carefully, and his voice trembled: "This, this is the Daolao ghost?" It's amazing, haha, I used to go to the ghost mother-in-law to grind, but I couldn't grind anything, and today I really saw the real body of the knife ghost. โ€

"Phew!"

The knife ghost was furious, and seeing that Zhu Ya was not easy to deal with, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat at Du Shan.

The saliva was dark green liquid, like an arrow, and it shot out quickly, heading straight for Du Shan's front door.

Du Shan is just an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he only knows a little more than ordinary Chinese medicine doctors, but he doesn't have the slightest skill, and when he sees the saliva flying towards him, he doesn't have time to react at all.

Zhu Ya didn't expect the knife ghost to be so stubborn, seeing the saliva flying out, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Damn! โ€

Directly raised a peachwood nail and sent it towards the saliva that flew out.

However, it is only 0. In 01 seconds, the peach wood nail only wiped the saliva, flew over with a pop, and pierced into the opposite wall.

And the remaining half of the saliva, which is not biased, is hitting Du Shan's face.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Du Shan immediately covered his face and fell to the ground.

", look for death!"

Liu Lang, who had always regarded himself as a bystander, saw that it was not good at this time, and jumped up with a slap on the sofa, and at the same time carried the ghost king trick, and slapped it towards the chest of the knife ghost.

"Don't ......"

Du Shan covered his face with one hand, and saw that Liu Lang was about to destroy the Daolao ghost, but he shouted to stop him.

Liu Lang was anxious, where could he hesitate for half a minute, and the speed was fast, and with one palm, he directly beat the knife and ghost to pieces.

The Knife Devil didn't even have time to wail twice.

After solving the knife and ghost, Liu Lang hurriedly turned his head to look at Du Shan.

Zhu Ya also stepped forward to help Du Shan, looking anxious: "What should I do?" The saliva of this knife is too corrosive, what should I do? โ€

Zhu Ya knows how to kill ghosts, but he obviously doesn't know anything about detoxification.

When Liu Lang heard that it was the saliva of the knife ghost, he couldn't help but gasp, looked down, and his face jumped twice.

I saw Du Shan rolling in pain, and in just a moment, his left cheek was as if it had been corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid, sizzling white smoke, and he saw that most of his cheekbones had melted away, and it was eerie and terrifying.

"Old man, what should I do, what should I do?"

To be honest, Liu Lang didn't know what to do, he only knew that Du Shan was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and maybe he had a solution.

However, Du Shan struggled twice, couldn't help the pain, screamed twice, and fainted directly.

Liu Lang and Zhu Ya glanced at each other, and they were dumbfounded.

What to do?

"Bang!"

At this moment, Du Zhong, who heard the noise, kicked the door open and shouted, "What's wrong? I just heard my dad yelling......"

As he spoke, Du Zhong lowered his head, and when he saw Du Shan's hideous appearance, the left side of his face was almost corroded.

"Huh? Daddy, what's wrong with you? โ€

Du Zhong threw himself in front of Du Shan in a panic and shook vigorously.

However, Du Shan did not react at all.

Zhu Ya looked guilty: "Du Zhong, the saliva of the predecessor was ...... by the knife"

Du Zhong was stunned, stood up with a swish, turned around and ran out.

"Eucommia ......"

Liu Lang shouted at Zhu Ya, not knowing why Du Zhong suddenly ran out.

Liu Lang was also anxious at this time, and when he saw that Du Zhong ran away without even saying hello, he couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Zhu Ya, what should I do?" โ€

Zhu Ya gritted his teeth and said coldly: "No way, let's stop the saliva of the sword ghost from spreading first." โ€

As he spoke, Zhu Ya took out a small red bottle from his arms as if he were playing a trick and poured it directly into the wound.

"Sizzle......"

Bursts of red smoke came out of the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the frantically spreading wound immediately stopped spreading, and the red powder coming out of the red bottle was rolling out of the scar little by little.

Liu Lang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the effect: "Useful? Why didn't you take it out earlier? โ€

"How do I know it's useful?"

Zhu Ya said coldly: "This is the medicinal powder used when the corpse fetus was scratched, but I don't know if it is useful for the saliva of the knife ghost." โ€

When Liu Lang heard this, he looked up at Zhu Ya's face.

The faint scar was still on Zhu Ya's face.

Liu Lang opened his mouth, remembering the scene when he dealt with Zhu Ya when he was dealing with the corpse and baby, but he didn't say anything.

Liu Lang bent down and joined Zhu Ya, helped Du Shan up, and put him on the sofa to lie down.

Although the wound stopped spreading, Du Shan was still in a coma, what should he do next?

Liu Lang and Zhu Ya stared at each other and were in a hurry.

As a result, at this time, Du Zhong ran back directly with a medicine box on his back, panting and puffing as he ran: "Dad, I, I'm here to save you." โ€