When a small thing comes together, it becomes a very lethal behemoth.

Therefore, at this time, the miscellaneous things in the hall are mixed into a secret weapon full of murderous aura.

I clearly saw Liu Zhihui smiling evilly and pointing his orchid into a well-preserved empty oil bottle.

With his action, a magical scene appeared, the empty oil bottle turned like a compass, and at this time, those flying debris flashed with a faint blue light at the same time, rushing towards Zhang Laohan.

This moment makes me feel quite like the special made by those martial arts movies in the TV series, so mysterious, and so real.

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

Zhang Laohan was covered by the mirror opposite, he was already very annoyed, and this would encounter a series of fragments chasing and killing, and under the seemingly calm face, he had already revealed his solemnity.

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

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

"Dark clouds cover the top!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the fragments that were still whistling like the wind just now turned around and flew towards the broken glass on the front wall of the hall.

Countless fragments of dirt, bricks, and sawdust smashed onto the broken glass in the main hall, shattering the broken mirror even more.

Liu Zhihui sighed on the side: "Nima, if there is a copper mirror, Lao Tzu will kill you alone." ”

As he spoke, the kid shook his head in annoyance.

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

I immediately yelled at him, "Get out of here! Do you stand there waiting to die? ”

Before I finished speaking, Zhang Laohan's figure appeared in front of Liu Zhihui, at this time Zhang Laohan no longer had a graceful and luxurious bearing, and the two ghost claws raised and grabbed Liu Zhihui's neck.

This looks like a demon, otherwise I really don't fit into a person with no temperament who has to pretend to be a dignitary.

This temperament of people is innate, and forcibly relying on external objects to cover it up will make people feel out of place.

Zhang Laohan went to arrest Liu Zhihui, Liu Zhihui, this kid has no ability to resist, but my body was caught by the wooden door at this time, and I couldn't struggle to open it, how can this be good.

At the last moment, I saw Liu Zhihui raise his orchid finger, and on his finger, the sesame oil bottle was still hanging on his fingertips.

He lifted the bottle of sesame oil and slapped it at Zhang Laohan fiercely.

While slapping and scolding: "The old pervert with a stinky face, dare to beat the old lady's idea?" ”

I'll go, is this the rhythm that can't kill you and disgust you?

The old man was also stunned, and his palm grabbed the sesame oil bottle first, but found that the sesame oil bottle seemed to be smeared with a layer of lubricant, and his hand didn't catch it.

Not only did he not catch it, but Liu Zhihui also threw the bottle out of his orchid finger and smashed it on Zhang Laohan's head.

'Smack......'

Zhang Laohan was knocked unconscious, the key is that Liu Zhihui's oil bottle didn't know what to wipe, Zhang Laohan covered his head with his painful hands and screamed, and when his hand was put down, the old man's head was obviously left with a black scar!

Liu Zhihui said disdainfully: "Playing hooligans with my mother, you are still a little tender." ”

The old man didn't have time to deal with him, so he covered his head and turned his head, and rushed towards Nobita.

Oh no, it was the corpse in front of Nobita.

Is this going into the body?

Nobita naturally wouldn't give him a chance to succeed, he kept reciting the scriptures all the time, and Zhang Laohan's soul came to his corpse's side, and directly pounced on his corpse like diving.

It's a pity that a blue light popped out of the corpse, bouncing off the corpse that Zhang Laohan had already pounced on.

"Bastard monk, you dare to hinder the return of this king, this king and you are incompatible.

Zhang Laohan scolded, raised his hands, and pinched Nobita's neck.

Nobita's eyelids raised: "Du Nima has fallen into this way, and you still think you are a character?"

Now it's not the previous dynasty, people can be kings themselves, do you really think that you are the stinky meat that smells like two or two dogs? ”

As he spoke, the kid raised the palm he was holding on to the Buddha ceremony, and pressed it on the hands that Zhang Laohan stretched out.

'Bang. ’

A large ball of blue light lit up on Nobita's palm, and in that blue light, white lotus flowers bloomed one after another, with holiness and elegance, and rushed endlessly on Zhang Laohan's palm.

Nobita has been chanting Buddha since the beginning, and after chanting for such a long time, this will already be in the heart, and the Buddha will remain in his heart.

Although Buddhism is compassionate, the ultimate morality is ultimately to punish the good and promote the evil, so this palm is with the power of suppression.

Zhang Laohan's soul flew out upside down in an instant, directly hit the wall 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, even if it is a ghost and a god, it will take a little effort, not to mention Zhang Laohan, who has not yet become a god at this time?

Zhang Laohan encountered Waterloo this time, and was forced to retreat by Liu Zhihui just now, and he was slapped away by Nobita, I thought that these two goods would have no power to resist, but I didn't expect that people were more majestic than me.

It's me, who is stuck in the crack of the door, and I can't get out and can't get in, so I have become a burden.

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

This guy doesn't seem to give up, and he always has to find a cushion to pull.

Zhang Laohan was frustrated again, and naturally targeted me, the culprit who was caught in his body.

"Give me back my body!"

Zhang Laohan let out a ghost roar, stretched out his two ghost paws and grabbed at my neck.

I glared at him disdainfully: "Let out that fat-headed and big-eared guy, I may still be a little afraid, you are a head of seven ghosts, don't be murderous here, hurry up and get out of the guy who signed a contract with you." ”

As I said this, Zhang Laohan stopped all of a sudden, and looked at me in surprise: "You, you actually know?" ”

I shrugged my shoulders, "Contract Soul, what's so hard about this?" ”

Zhang Laohan woke up from his surprise again, and the wound on his head that was smashed by the oil bottle was shocking.

"Now that you have seen it, then you can't live, suffer death!"

The scrawny scorched ghost hand quickly pinched at me.