The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1086 Hanging Old Man Zhang
When all the small things come together, they will become very lethal behemoths.

So at this time, the mixture of these sundries in the main room is a hidden weapon full of murderous intent.

I clearly saw Liu Zhihui pointing his orchid in a well-preserved empty oil bottle with a wicked smile.

Accompanied by his action, a miraculous scene appeared, the empty oil bottle turned like a compass, and at the same time, those flying sundries rushed towards old man Zhang with a faint blue light shining at the same time.

At this moment, I feel quite like the special episodes of those martial arts movies in TV dramas, so mysterious and so real.

The sound of the wind carried by the sundries was like the sound of a whistle, and it came to the old man Zhang quickly.

The old man Zhang was covered by the mirror opposite, and he was very annoyed at first, but now he will be chased by a series of fragments, and under his seemingly calm face, he has already shown dignity.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of this king?"

The power in the eyes of this old man was revealed, and the aura of the superior erupted instantly, and the fragments stopped one foot away from him, as if they were blocked by something, and they were frozen there.

"Dark clouds cover the top!"

The old man Zhang waved his sleeves, and the broken pieces that were whistling like the wind just now turned in one direction and flew towards the piece of broken glass on the main wall of the main room.

'Crack', countless pieces of soil, bricks, and sawdust smashed on the broken glass in the main hall, smashing the broken mirror even more shattered.

Liu Zhihui sighed from the side: "Nimma, if there is a bronze mirror, I will kill you by myself."

While speaking, the kid shook his head in great annoyance.

I thought to myself that such a big monster is standing here, do you still have time to shake your head and sigh?

I immediately yelled at him: "Go away! Stand there waiting to die?"

Before I finished my words, the figure of old man Zhang appeared in front of Liu Zhihui. At this time, old man Zhang had lost his grace and luxury, and raised his two ghost claws, grabbing Liu Zhihui's neck fiercely.

This is the only way to look like an evil ghost, otherwise I really can't get used to a person with no temperament insisting on pretending to be a high-ranking official.

People's temperament is innate, and forcibly relying on foreign objects to cover it up will make people feel out of place.

Old man Zhang went to arrest Liu Zhihui. Liu Zhihui had no ability to resist, but at this moment, I was trapped by the wooden door, and I couldn't open it even if I struggled. What should I do?

At the critical moment, I saw Liu Zhihui raised his orchid finger, and on his finger, the bottle of sesame oil was still hanging on his fingertip.

He raised the sesame oil bottle, and slapped old man Zhang hard.

While patting and cursing: "You stinky old woman, how dare you hit my old lady's idea?"

Let me go, is this the rhythm of disgusting you if you can't be beaten to death?
The old man was also startled, and grabbed the sesame oil bottle with his palm first, but found that the sesame oil bottle seemed to be covered with a layer of lubricant, and his hand didn't grab it.

Not only did he fail to catch it, Liu Zhihui even threw the bottle from his Lanhua finger, hitting old man Zhang on the forehead.

'Snapped……'

The old man Zhang was knocked out of his wits. The key is that Liu Zhihui didn't know what was put on the oil bottle. A dark scar was clearly left on the old man's forehead!
Liu Zhihui said disdainfully: "Playing hooligans with my old lady, you are still a little tender."

The old man had no time to pay attention to him, he turned his head while clutching his head, and rushed towards Nobita.

Oh, no, he rushed towards the corpse in front of Nobita.

Is this going to enter the body?

Nobita naturally wouldn't give him a chance to succeed, he was chanting scriptures non-stop all the time, old man Zhang's soul came to his corpse, and jumped directly at his corpse like diving into water.

It's a pity that a blue light shot out from the corpse, and the corpse that Old Man Zhang had already thrown bounced up.

"You bastard monk, you dare to prevent this king from returning to his body, this king and you are incompatible.

Old man Zhang cursed, raised his hands, and strangled Nobita's neck.

Daxiong raised his eyelids: "Dunima has been defeated like this, and still thinks he is a character?

Now it's not the former dynasty, and people can be kings themselves, do you really think that you are the stinky meat that those two dogs would hate if they smell it? "

As the kid said, he raised his single palm that was doing the Buddhist ceremony, and pressed it against the hands that Old Man Zhang stretched out.

'Boom. '

A large cloud of blue light shone on Nobita's palm, and in that blue light, white lotus flowers bloomed one after another, rushing towards Old Man Zhang's palm with holiness and elegance.

Daxiong has been reciting the Buddha's name since the beginning, and after so long, it has already penetrated his mind, and the Buddha remains in his heart.

Although the Buddhist school is merciful, the ultimate morality is to punish the good and promote the evil, so this palm has a suppressive force.

Old man Zhang's soul flew upside down in an instant, hit the wall directly and became a hanging painting, and then slid to the ground again.

Under Liu Zhihui's transformation, this house is almost like a copper wall and an iron wall. Even if it is a level of ghosts and gods, it will take a little effort, let alone old man Zhang who has not yet become a god at this time?

Old man Zhang encountered Waterloo this time. He was forced to retreat by Liu Zhihui just now, and then he was slapped away by Daxiong again. I thought that these two guys would have no resistance. prestige.

On the contrary, I was half-stretched and stuck in the crack of the door, unable to get out or get in, which became a burden.

And I seem to be really a burden among the burdens, because the old man floated towards me.

This guy doesn't seem to give up, he always wants to find someone to support him.

The old man Zhang was frustrated again, so he naturally set his target on me, the culprit who was caught by him.

"Give me back my body!"

Old man Zhang let out a ghostly roar, and stretched out his two claws to grab my neck.

I glared at him disdainfully: "Let that fat guy out, I might still be a little scared, you are a seven-headed ghost, don't be aggressive here, hurry up and get the guy who signed the contract with you!" Get it out."

As I said this, old man Zhang stopped in his tracks and looked at me inexplicably in surprise: "You, you actually know?"

I shrugged my shoulders: "Contract the soul, what's so difficult about it?"

Old man Zhang woke up from the surprise again, the wound on his forehead that was hit by the oil bottle was shocking.

"Since you have seen it, then you can't live, just die!"

The skinny scorched ghost hand pinched me quickly.

(End of this chapter)