Chapter 557: Fighting Tricks

When I was upstairs yesterday, I also saw a couple of patients in this state, and I just thought I was dazzled at first.

But Xiaomei's state undoubtedly proves that I was right.

Anger rises from the heart, and evil grows to the guts.

What does it mean to harm an innocent person like this and deliberately put it next to my hospital bed?

It's dismounted!

Doing things under Lao Tzu's nose is a death!

I'm sure I won't be able to use the Taoism, but it doesn't matter, I still have folk earthworks.

Xiaomei is still wearing a white coat with a nameplate still hanging on her chest, I slowly took it out, leaned on the pin on it, and pierced her ten fingers first.

The ten fingers represent the heavenly stems, and each heavenly stem corresponds to the Tibetan essence points in the dantian, which are sealed with blood to ensure that the yang energy does not leak out.

Turning my head, I took out the chopsticks issued by the hospital from the drawer, grabbed Xiaomei's middle finger from the left and right, and pulled it out with both hands as if twisting twists.

The thin disposable chopsticks are particularly resilient at this moment, and no matter how hard I try, I can't break them.

It's something in her body that is fighting me!

Damn it! Today, let me see how many eyes Lord Ma has!

I dipped my hand in the blood from Mei's fingertips and smeared it on my forearm.

It was only this moment that the long-lost strength returned to my arm, and I could clearly feel the left half of my body gradually heating up.

I looked down again, and my forearm swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar of rage, the chopsticks in my hand snapped, and a gray shadow emerged from Xiaomei's eye socket.

"Whew!"

This guy is not big, only a few feet long, and although he looks like a child, he really has an old man's face.

The moment it hit the ground, it bared its fangs at me, and the corners of its mouth burst into menace.

As soon as I raised my hand, the moment I grabbed him by the neck, my feet suddenly moved and I pinned him against the wall.

The demon couldn't move a single bit in my hands, and it all depended on the almost perverted yang energy in me.

"Aren't you pretty good? Then fight with me!"

However, all that was answered to me was a hissing sound, sounding like a slow-deflated balloon.

I kept the strength in my hands and whispered, "Don't pretend, I know you understand."

"Who told you to do that?"

But it only seems to make this one sound, and it doesn't pick up at all.

I nodded and raised my hand to break his mouth, "Why should I ask you!"

The moment I opened its mouth, I found that his mouth was empty.

It's not that it doesn't want to speak, it's that it can't speak.

As things unfolded, it became more and more certain that everything that was happening now was premeditated.

"Whew!"

Just when I was stunned, the golden cat suddenly burst out and bit on the top of the demon's head.

Before I could react, it had already gnawed half of the demons.

I tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The last toe bone of the demon also disappeared into the golden cat's mouth.

It all came so suddenly, I just felt like my brain was a little short-circuited.

This......

Is this eating evil spirits as food?

This scene strongly stimulated my cranial nerves, and after so many unbelievable things, I felt that it was a dream for the first time.

I suddenly understood why the first year of junior high school was so afraid of the golden cat.

Unexpectedly, it actually feeds on the souls of the dead!

The golden cat was so impulsive that I almost exploded, and I lowered my voice and roared, "Why are you eating it?"

"Meow meow."

It didn't respond to me, but jumped back onto the bed with a lazy step.

I looked at it with a puzzled mind, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

Although I am not from a famous family, what I can understand since I was a child is the Three Pure Dharma.

In any case, I can't accept this kind of soul-eating behavior.

But another voice was telling me that this little guy wouldn't be something vicious, otherwise he wouldn't have saved me every time.

"Squeak."

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a small figure stood in the shadow of the doorway.

"Uncle, can you help me with the puzzle?"

It was a little girl who spoke, dressed in a red dress, and from the moment she opened the door, I already felt a piercing chill.

"Woohoo!"

The golden silk cat, whose eyes were still closed, also stood up at this moment, its back raised high, and it seemed to be ready to attack at any time.

"Shhhhhh

I glared at the golden cat, and it slowly let go of its back.

If you want to fool me into a puzzle at night, you have to find a decent excuse, right?

Well, I'll see what other moths you have!

I smiled indifferently, "Okay."