Chapter Thirty-Eight: I'm Sorry Sixth Master
Su Fu swallowed nervously, and he slowly retreated to the door under Zhang Xiaoman's signal, and a strong expectation rose in his heart.
Su Fu thought that he was very accurate in seeing people, and the young man in front of him gave him a different feeling from beginning to end than those previous gods. This is not only reflected in the style of acting, he can clearly feel that the confidence exuded by Zhang Xiaoman is not fake at all.
"Perhaps, this time it's true......" he prayed silently in his heart.
Zhang Xiaoman took a few steps forward and came to the bedside. He looked at Young Master Su who was lying on the bed calmly, but in his heart he kept calling the names of the gods and Buddhas in turn, and he was also praying for the blessings of the big guys.
Putting his hand into the left pocket, Zhang Xiaoman took out the spare magazine he had been carrying, carefully removed a holy water bomb from it, and slowly pressed it on Su Changqing's forehead.
"Horn."
The slight sound of the holy water bomb bursting could only be heard by Zhang Xiaoman, and as soon as he felt his fingertips get wet, he saw that Su Changqing's forehead had already been imprinted with a small water stain.
Zhang Xiaoman immediately withdrew his hand and quickly took a step back, ready to avoid the vision that might happen next.
However, to his disappointment, nothing happened to Su Changqing, and the room was still quiet as usual, and he could only hear the dripping sound of medical equipment from time to time.
A bead of sweat the size of a bean slipped down Zhang Xiaoman's face, and he felt a sudden burst in his heart, and he was a little unsettled.
My holy water is not against it, this is a monster that is not restrained by holy water? Or is it that in fact, there are no monsters at all, and Young Master Su just has some kind of disease that cannot be detected by medicine now?
Zhang Xiaoman's heart was in turmoil, he felt that he was going to fail this time.
Subconsciously looked at the face on Su Changqing's stomach, and a thought instantly popped up in Zhang Xiaoman's heart, "Could it be that I got the wrong place, the place where the monster is attached is actually on the stomach, it's useless for me to pour holy water elsewhere, I have to use it on the face on his stomach?" ”
Zhang Xiaoman didn't dare to delay, he quickly took out another holy water bomb from the magazine, and then endured the disgusting feeling, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the eyebrows of the strange face.
"Horn."
The slight cracking sound came again, and Zhang Xiaoman did not retreat this time, his eyes looked at the place where the water stains spread without blinking.
It's a pity that Su Changqing's body still didn't have the slightest reaction.
Zhang Xiaoman chuckled in his heart, it's over! It's over!
I pretended to be such a big force just now, but now it's like this, where to put his old face when I turn around.
Su Fu on the side saw that Zhang Xiaoman first took out a strange black object, and then took out something from it, carefully placed it on his son, and then put on a posture of waiting to see what was happening, which made him stare at his son on the hospital bed as if he were a great enemy for a while, and he didn't dare to shift his gaze at all.
However, even after he waited for a long time, even after Master Pei repeated the previous action in a different position, his son still did not make any movement, just like those previous masters came here.
"Could it be...... He's too, liar? ”
Thinking of this, Su Fu's heart sank suddenly, and a bad premonition began to emerge in his heart.
"Master...... ......," he couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Xiaoman's expression was extremely serious at this time, and he suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Su Fu's words. Although he himself was panicking now, the expression on his face was calm, as if all this was expected by him.
Su Fu was silent, and a wave of anticipation rose again in his heart.
"Maybe I was too anxious just now......"
Zhang Xiaoman put his hand into his pants pocket at this time, and slowly took out a small bottle containing transparent liquid from it, and the whole person began to exude a solemn atmosphere.
That's right, this little bottle contained less than a third of the Divine Grace that he had been reluctant to use!
Su Fu watched from the side, his eyes also shrank, and he could feel that the young man in front of him seemed to be about to move seriously.
Zhang Xiaoman unscrewed the cap of the bottle containing the divine grace dew with some pain, but he has been reluctant to use this thing.
You must know that the power of holy water alone is so great, just 4 milliliters of measurement is enough to kill a terrifying adult corpse demon.
And his own less than half a bottle of green-level divine grace dew is a little treasure that he uses as a hole card. If it weren't for the fact that the holy water didn't work, and he accidentally pretended to pretend to be forced to pretend just now, then he would be reluctant to take it out for experiments.
Yes, Zhang Xiaoman is doing experiments now. Because he knew that the use of Divine Grace Dew this time would most likely not have any effect.
In his opinion, the difference between the holy water and the divine grace should be the difference in the amount of power, but the holy water was completely ineffective when it was used just now.
That is to say, the strange thing in front of me and those I encountered before are not in the same system, and they are completely unaffected by this restraint.
Otherwise, the holy water would not be ineffective, and it would have stirred up a little ripple.
But now, God's grace is his last hope, and he can only try it with the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor.
His hands trembled slightly, Zhang Xiaoman struggled to control his strength, and poured out a drop of divine grace with great care.
With the fall of the transparent water droplet, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes did not dare to leave at all, and even Su Fu, who was standing at the door, looked at the water drop intently, not daring to make any sound.
……
In this deathly silence, the slight "click" of the watch sounded ten times, but Su Changqing, who was lying on the hospital bed, still did not react, everything Zhang Xiaoman did just now seemed to be a self-directed and self-acted drama.
God's grace, null and void!
It's over, it's really over this time!
Zhang Xiaoman tightened the cap of the bottle a little mechanically, and Shen Enlu returned with his first appearance, as if he had seen the angry expression of Su Fu after he realized that he had been tricked, and the fancy ridicule of the group of old gods outside the villa.
"Hey, this is really an embarrassing story, I knew that I would have pretended to be a little less when I was pretending to be forced before......" Zhang Xiaoman slowly turned around, ready to be ridiculed.
"It seems that my Zhang Xiaoman's name will be mercilessly ridiculed in the future......"
He just wanted to shake his head to express the depression in his heart, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wait a minute, I seem to be Pei Lao Liu now?"
"Aha!"
"Ahem...... I'm sorry, Sixth Master......"