After a long time, Li Moyi understood why it hurt so much to stab the dagger into his wound.

According to Blake's explanation, the body of a person who is infected with yin poison after being rushed through the body by a demon is more like the body of an evil person than the body of an ordinary person.

The dagger in Blake's hand is the weapon they use to deal with this demon, and it is called the "Green Knife".

Copper coins are also called Qingfu.

The green knife, as the name suggests, is a copper coin dagger cast with copper coins, which belongs to the weapon of yang and evil in this industry.

"To deal with the evil things, you have the weapon of the yang evil, and the fear of the evil is the same as the fear of the evil of the people."

This is Blake's analogy to Li Moyi.

In short, the degree to which demons are afraid of this thing is about the same as the degree to which people are afraid of evil spirits.

For them, the contact of yang and evil into the yin and poisonous body is equivalent to the encounter of sulfuric acid in people.

Yang meets yin, at that time, Li Moyi was a victim of yin poison, so the wound was close to the demon, and the weapon of yang and evil was more sensitive to the harm he might bring, which was a normal thing.

Straight to the point.

Blake hollowed out the small pit on his body with a green knife for a moment, and then took out a bag of incense ash from the suitcase, the kind left over from the red incense burn, and stuck it to his wound without saying a word.

Soon, the wound pierced by the blue knife began to bleed outward, it was bright red, but after a while, it solidified with the incense ash, and the black mucus had completely disappeared without a trace.

But that's just the beginning, and according to Blake, there's a "big project" ahead.

Blake told him to grab a few newspapers and put them on the floor.

"Little sister, stand aside, lest he spit on you." Blake said, grabbing the remaining ashes from the bag and scanning it.

Wang Han nodded silently and leaned against the wall, wanting to keep a certain distance from them.

If the soot is red, the place looks like a murder scene.

Afterward, Blake sat down at the coffee table.

He pulled out a wrinkled piece of red paper, the size of two palms.

Then he took out a black pen and began to draw skillfully.

Blake really surprised Li Mo. He drew marks, took a marker? Shouldn't you draw with a brush?! Why does he look so unreliable?!

"Uncle Blake, I want to ask you which school you belong to," Li Moyi said cautiously.

"I've learned the craft of F-City." Blake replied simply, slowly stood up, walked over to him, and covered his face with the mark he had just drawn.

Now Li Moyi feels more like a dead man.

"Don't move. Be careful when breathing. Don't blow it off. ”

The red paper covered Li Moyi's face, but from the corner of his eye, he could vaguely see what Blake was doing next.

Blake sat next to him, a dagger in his hand, and seemed to be chanting some kind of spell on the floor, muttering to himself.

"Man welcomes the heavens, the father of spirits."

"Yang dispels yin, and the law is natural."

"Haste as a law!!"

Li Mo looked at Blake with relish, and then Blake roared unsuspectingly, then raised the dagger high and threw it on the floor with a thud.

Just as the tip of the knife was stuck on the floor, I heard the sound of a swishing shrine in the living room, much like New Year's Day, and they let out the sound of a monkey.

Screaming, Li Mo felt something churning in his stomach. He twitched a few times, then sat up uncontrollably and threw up on the ground.

Li Moyi's brain went blank, he vomited and got up, and when he came to his senses, he was stunned.

The red paper had turned black, as if blackened by ink, and fell to the side.

Li Moyi's front was full of "dirty things" that he spit out, which looked like charred coals, one after another, and the largest one was only as thin as his little finger, two or three centimeters long.

The surface of these "filths" is covered with a layer of mucus and stinks.

"I threw up this?" Li Mo asked, his body trembling slightly.

"Yes, it's all filth hidden within you." Blake nodded relaxedly. "It's okay if you spit it out.

Blake looked at him, his eyes wide open. His dagger trembled in his hand, and there seemed to be a strange vibration in it.

Li Moyi was about to ask Blake what was going on, when he suddenly heard a voice in the room, which made him shiver.

"Whoosh."

The demon has appeared?!

The "small pit" on Li Moyi's body suddenly bulged, as if someone was blowing inside, but after ten seconds, it returned to its original appearance with a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is not really an exaggeration, just like watching a movie, the position of the original small pit is bulging like a blow.

But that's not the end of it.

These originally sunken skin are still bulging, and according to this momentum, after a while, these small pits on his body must all bulge out.

"Lie down !!" Blake roared, lowered Li Mo's bent body to the floor, flashed a copper coin dagger on his bulging skin, and swiped down without saying a word.

Although Blake's dagger was quite old, it was not ordinarily sharp, and Li Moyi didn't feel any pain, and he didn't shed a single tear when he broke his skin.

A foul-smelling black mucus suddenly gushed out of the wound.

In less than ten seconds, Blake had cut through all the bulges on his body.

"Why can't you get rid of this demonic ?!!!!!?" There was a tone of shock in Blake's voice, as if he couldn't believe that he hadn't cured Li Moyi's illness once and for all.

Li Moyi was about to answer him, asking him if this method was a bit outdated.

Suddenly, Wang Han pounced on Blake without warning and strangled him from behind.

At this time, Wang Han's expression had become fierce, and Blake said that he could guess that this little sister must have made the demon overwhelmed.

"Let it go!!" Blake desperately tried to break free of Wang Han's hand, and his face turned red: "What kind of kung fu has this girl practiced, the demon rushed at her, this body strength is greater than the original, hurry up and his mother will save me!" What are you looking at?!!!!!"

At this time, Li Moyi had no idea, and after hearing Blake's words, he didn't continue to be stunned, subconsciously climbed up, and rushed over to help him hold Wang Han.

I don't know, this pull really scared Li Moyi.

Wang Han's original strength should have been very strong, judging from her ability to kick him back into the living room, at least he was not as strong as Wang Han.

Now that Wang Han's strength is even greater, it is impossible for a normal person to be alive to have it easily.

Wang Han grabbed Blake's neck, as if it was a statue, standing motionless on the ground, desperately pinching Blake.

Blake is struggling. He was desperately pulling, but Wang Han didn't move.

It is no exaggeration to say that when he pulled Wang Han, he really felt that he was pulling a stone.

"I can't pull !!" Blake was speechless. He seems to have lost his courage.

"Strike the gong." Blake blurted out.

Li Mo didn't dare to think about it, so he directly let go of the hand holding Wang Han, picked up the guy who fell to the ground, and hit the happy divine gong squarely.

"Qiang !!!! Forever !!!!!"

Hearing the sound of the gong, Wang Han, who was rushed by the demon, shivered several times. She suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Blake's neck and clutched her head.

Blake paused, stood up, snatched the gong from his hand, and began to strike hard.

"Damn it! How can this demon rush still be transferred?!!!!!" Blake was sweating profusely, struck the gong, and said to himself, "The demons are gone!!!!"

Li Mo shuddered, looked at Wang Han, Wang Han was holding her head and howling in pain, he almost cried and said, "Uncle Black, are your skills too backward?!"

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with!" Blake struck the gong and asked worriedly, "Is there no one around here to help us?"

"No, there aren't many people around here. Nosy people are even rarer. Li Moyi replied.

When Li Mo said this, Blake hit harder.

As it stands, the sound of the gong seems to be quelling the so-called demons.

Seeing Wang Han holding his head in pain, Li Mo couldn't help but ask, "Hurry up and get that thing out of her, don't let her leave sequelae."

"Don't baba, you don't need to remind me! If something happens to her, how can I explain it to his second uncle. Blake's face was ugly and gloomy.

"How long will it take?" Li Moyi asked.

Blake thought about it for a moment and said, "About 10 minutes."

"Shh

With an almost deafening bang, Wang Han seemed to recover from his depressed state, and before they could react, Wang Han pounced on Blake.

By the time Black reacted, he had already fallen to the ground, using all his strength to deal with Wang Han, pressing his knees against Wang Han's abdomen, grabbing Wang Han's neck with one hand, and desperately pushing her up.

"I'm here to help you!"

As soon as Li Mo finished saying this, Blake struggled to get up from the floor and gave him a straightforward and honorable task.

"You resist first. Give me ten minutes. ”

Ten minutes later, his body was almost stiff.

His mother's, isn't that going to push him into the fire pit?!

Li Moyi was still hesitating whether to sacrifice his life for justice, and Wang Han's side had already taken another action.

Her movements really surprised Blake.

Wang Han was ready to go all out to face the enemy, she immediately gave up the two goals of Blake and Li Moyi, and went straight to Blake's suitcase on the ground.

Just when they were still in a daze, Wang Han took the box in his hand, and as soon as he threw it, the box flew out of the open window, and the contents flew out at once.

Needless to say, whether Wang Han smashed the suitcase on the ground and hit people, this time, it really smashed on their hearts.

As you can tell with your toes, the box contains Blake's gear.

If they didn't have the equipment, they would have died miserably, not ?!