This magic talisman paper can be stained with black dog blood, which is very lethal to ghosts and charms.
With a "pop", the magic paper in Lin Jiusheng's hand was attached to Zhang Liu's forehead.
This post made a sound of "chichichi", and a puff of black smoke emerged from Zhang Liu's forehead.
As if being scalded by a red soldering iron, a miserable sound came from Zhang Liu's mouth.
All the hair on top of Zhang Liu's head fell to the ground, without the hair covering one hundred thirty seven. Looking at the back of Zhang Liu's head, Lin Jiusheng was shocked.
The back of Zhang Liu's head turned out to be empty, there were still big cracks in the skull, and the hole that was empty was the size of a fist.
It was shocking to see, and there were still big cracks on his head, Lin Jiusheng remembered what Zhang Liu had said.
He understood in his heart that the wound must have been hit by a car.
And the female ghost's face was only half, and that half of the face was knocked out by the car.
"What level of car accident caused this?" Lin Jiusheng said in astonishment.
In a moment of stunned consciousness, the female ghost suddenly turned her head and stared at Lin Jiusheng.
"I killed you!" The female ghost shouted miserably, stretched out her hand, and pinched Lin Jiusheng's neck.
"Old money, gossip state!" Lin Jiusheng turned his head and said to the old money behind him.
What made Lin Jiusheng speechless was that the old Qian was frightened and stupefied. He didn't expect that Zhang Liu had become a female ghost, and he didn't react for a while.
Lin Jiusheng felt a cold neck, and his body shivered, and his shriveled hands were directly pinched on his neck.
The female ghost stretched out her hand, cold and biting, just like Bingzhu, the nails on her fingers pierced directly into Lin Jiusheng's neck.
The nails were so sharp that they pierced the skin of the neck.
"I'm going to your grandpa!" Lin Jiusheng was furious, the pain in his neck spread, and the female ghost tightened his neck tightly, and the strength made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Die me!" The female ghost shouted, her face full of hideousness, and her strength became stronger and stronger.
Lin Jiusheng's face turned red, and a feeling of suffocation passed over, and he rolled his eyes directly.
"Old Qian, I went to your uncle! Do you want to see me die!" Lin Jiusheng turned his head and yelled at Old Qian.
Lin Jiusheng was directly pinched by this force and his feet were off the ground, both feet were in the air.
Keep moving in breath.
The hand slapped the female ghost's hand and found that the female ghost's hand was as hard as an iron block.
"Fuck you, let me go!" The old Qian roared, arousing the blood in his heart, quickly picked up the stool in front of him, and patted the female ghost on the back.
The female ghost hurriedly turned her head, stared at Old Qian, raised her foot, and kicked it directly at Lao Qian's chest.
"Ouch! Fuck!" Old Qian yelled in pain, was kicked out, and fell to the ground severely.
This kick directly kicked Old Qian so that he couldn't stand up, and his body was lying on the ground, rolling constantly.
Old Qian's entire face turned pale, he was almost kicked out of the meal overnight, and he held his stomach tightly.
"My mother!" Old Qian was so hoarse with pain.
Lin Jiusheng's face sank, thinking of what the old Jiuling Dao had said before, and he bit his tongue hard.
The blood on the tongue contains the most yang blood in the body, and sprayed it at the female ghost's face.
With a "pouch", the blood flew out, and when it touched the female ghost's face, the female ghost yelled instantly.
As if being splashed with sulfuric acid, the skin on the female ghost's face began to decompose.
A cloud of yin air tightly surrounded the female ghost, and the resentment on the female ghost became more and more intense, and the black yin air visible to the naked eye came out of the female ghost.
The female ghost held her face tightly, and a painful voice came from the female ghost's mouth.
"Smelly Taoist! Die to me!" The female ghost roared wildly, her body floating in the air, and she rushed over.
Lin Jiusheng covered his neck and looked down at his right hand. The palm of his hand was full of blood. The female ghost's fingernails were too sharp, and the smell of blood spread over.
"Lin Jiusheng, thirty-seventh-generation disciple of Maoshan! Laojun ordered to come and eliminate ghosts. The old man was anxious and anxious." Lin Jiusheng picked up the peach wood sword and sprayed blood on the peach wood sword with a mouthful of blood.
Seeing the female ghost rushing over, Lin Jiusheng's heart was shocked, "Good job!"
The Taomu sword hurriedly aimed at the female ghost's chest and pierced it. The female ghost wanted to dodge. Lin Jiusheng obviously understood the purpose of the female ghost, and threw a piece of magic paper in his left hand to the left.
This throw made the female ghost stunned first, and the peach wood sword directly pierced the female ghost's chest.
"Ah!" The female ghost screamed, not daring to follow Lin Jiusheng, hurry up
Fly towards the top of the head.
Lin Jiusheng also wanted to throw away the peach wood sword in his hand, but found that he couldn't lift his strength in his hand. Just now he took Zhang Liu and his hand was a little sour.
The female ghost came out through the wall and disappeared all of a sudden.
"Can you still move the old money?" Lin Jiusheng said to the old money.
Old Qian's complexion improved a lot, and he stood up from the ground, still covering his chest tightly with his hands.
"That female ghost is too strong, she almost kicked me into the Yan Luo Temple." The old Qian said weakly, as if she was about to die.
Lin Jiusheng shook his neck, feeling in his heart that he was losing a lot, and he almost died in the hands of the female ghost. He did not expect that the female ghost would pretend to be Zhang Liu.
What puzzled Lin Jiusheng was, where did the female ghost want to take him
"If you don't die, old Qian, stand up and take a look to see where Zhang Liu is gone!" Lin Jiusheng rubbed his neck and said.
"Wait for me to catch my breath." Old Qian said, lying on the ground like a dead dog.
Lin Jiusheng rested for a while, feeling a little bit stronger, got up from the ground, closed his eyes, and felt it again. At this time, he didn't feel any resentment.
"The female ghost ran away this time." Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief. If the female ghost still came to die with him, it would be really daunting.
Lin Jiusheng walked towards the front for a while, took a photo with a flashlight, and found a person lying in the corner.
When he walked to the side, he took a look, Lin Jiusheng was speechless in his heart, and Zhang Liu was lying on the ground.
Lin Jiusheng squatted down quickly, stretched out his hand, and placed it on Zhang Liu's neck, feeling the pulse beating on his neck, and he was a little relieved.
"Hey, wake up!" Lin Jiusheng kicked Zhang Liu.
A few kicks down, directly kicked Zhang Liu to wake up.
Zhang Liu covered the back of his head and kept crying for pain.
"Let you take a look at the electric valve, why did you lie down here and fell asleep." Lin Jiusheng said helplessly.
"I don't know, I just feel a headache, and I don't know anything, damn, it was the tortoise son who beat me in the back." As he continued, Zhang Liu cursed.
This actually made Lin Jiusheng puzzled. If the female ghost is really an evil ghost, Zhang Liu can be killed directly, it is impossible to stun.
Remembering that the female ghost took him and the old money, does he want him to do other things with the old money
(End of this chapter)