Chapter 85 The little devil is going crazy

Thinking of this, Su Zhenlong couldn't help but look at Zhang Ming. Seeing Zhang Ming's relaxed face, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

So he said to Yang Mingrui's father: "Boss Yang, my father is not feeling well today, let's talk about these things later!"

Boss Yang wanted to say something, but heard Su Zhenlong speak again, saying:

"My father will be able to recover tonight. Boss Yang, let's talk about what you said after my father wakes up."

This made Boss Yang speechless in an instant. He was now unsure in his heart. If the old man woke up, he would not dare to threaten the Su family even if he had the courage.

So he hoped that the old man Su would die like this. Now he can only see the situation. If he didn't wake up, it wouldn't be too late for him to make trouble again.

The second master looked at Zhang Ming with a sullen face, but he was not too worried, because he had seen with his own eyes the ability of the person he hired. Then he

looked at this Zhang Ming, who was so young and looked so unreliable, and thought that he would definitely not be able to fight against the person he hired.

Then he looked at the time, thinking that it was almost time, should he take action?

Almost at the same time, Zhang Ming vaguely noticed that there was a more gloomy aura in the room, and a sneer appeared on his face, whispering: "Is it finally here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room made a buzzing sound, flickering, very strange.

At the same time, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, becoming extremely cold.

Seeing this scene, the second master's face lit up. The other people in the room were a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

"What's wrong with the light?" someone asked in confusion.

Su Zhenlong hurriedly looked at Zhang Ming. This must be what Zhang Ming said. The expert invited by the second master took action.

Zhang Ming gave him a reassuring look, and then slowly walked into the old man's ward.

At this moment, the old man was awake, and he was also waiting for the ghosts to come. Seeing Zhang Ming coming, the old man was relieved.

Zhang Ming walked over calmly, sat on the chair next to the old man and whispered:

"Don't worry, old man, the ghost that came is not even an evil ghost, it's a piece of cake! You close your eyes and pretend that you know nothing, I'll take care of the rest."

But when the old man heard this, he was still a little scared, after all, it was a ghost.

But he still did as he was told and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a ghostly face suddenly popped out from the window glass.

Zhang Ming glanced sideways and saw that it was a male ghost, a modern one, with a bruised face, as if he had been hit by a car.

The ghost looked quite scary, and after its head popped out, its body quickly came in.

It seemed quite cautious, looking at Zhang Ming and then at the old man on the bed.

Zhang Ming pretended not to see it, to reassure it a little, and the ghost floated to the bed.

The male ghost did not rush to attack, but circled around Zhang Ming, and then muttered:

"You told me to be careful, saying there might be a master, where is the master? This guy can't even see me, how can he deal with me?"

The ghost said, and then he didn't care anymore, so he stretched out his ghost claws and pinched the neck of the old man on the bed.

At this moment, suddenly a hand grabbed the male ghost's neck from behind and strangled the male ghost tightly.

The male ghost was startled, and when he looked back, it was Zhang Ming who strangled his neck.

So he struggled hurriedly, but Zhang Ming's hands were filled with Taoist energy, so it was impossible for him to break free.

"Let me go... I tell you I'm a ghost!" The male ghost said while struggling.

Zhang Ming said with contempt: "I know you are a ghost, but I am just surprised. Why do you ghosts like to pinch people's necks? What's wrong with you?"

The ghost was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he replied: "I don't know. Anyway, I like to pinch people's necks. I think it can kill people the fastest!"

This answer is also OK. Zhang Ming nodded.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes, but did not see the ghost. Zhang Ming pinched the ghost's forehead with his sword finger, and the ghost immediately showed its true form.

The old man was startled and said, "Young Master, is this the ghost?"

"Yes!" Zhang Ming nodded, and then said to the ghost:

"Tell me the truth now, who sent you here? And who instructed you?"

The male ghost was pinched by Zhang Ming's neck, and he knew he couldn't escape, so he said:

"Master, please spare my life. I was sent by Master Wang to kill this old man."

"Which Master Wang? Who invited him?" Zhang Ming asked again.

This time the male ghost thought for a while and said, "This little ghost really doesn't know."

Zhang Ming frowned and wanted to ask again, but suddenly saw the male ghost's face shaking.

Faintly, Zhang Ming saw a strange rune flashing on its ghost face.

"Not good!" Zhang Ming exclaimed. When he saw the strange rune, he guessed that Master Wang had a backup plan and cast a spell on the little ghost.

And now it seems that it is a spell that will make ghosts crazy and increase their strength.

Because at this moment, the little ghost suddenly struggled to break free from Zhang Ming's restraints, and one of its ghost claws grabbed the old man fiercely.

Obviously, the male ghost has become more violent at this moment. The ghost and Yin Qi on his body are much stronger, and the momentum is also very strong.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming hurriedly pinched a sword finger technique, condensed a Taoist spirit and hit it. With

a snap, the sword finger technique and the ghost claw slapped together, shocking the little ghost to retreat, and Zhang Ming also retracted his hand and shook it. The Taoist spirit and ghost spirit collided, shaking his hand a little painfully.

At this time, the little ghost roared and rushed towards Zhang Ming again. Seeing that Mo was mad now, he was not going to kill the old man alone, but would kill anyone he saw.

Zhang Ming snorted coldly, pinched his hands together, and then put his hands together to form a hand seal, and at the same time, he said lightly: "Break the evil spell!"

As the hand seal was pushed out, a faint and wonderful mark condensed by the Taoist energy flew out and hit the little ghost.

Seeing this, the little ghost swung his ghost claws hard, and hit the seal with ghost energy. With a bang, the seal exploded, and the little ghost flew out again and hit the wall.

After falling, the little ghost roared again, and then flew again. At the same time, as the ghost claws swung, ghost energy continued to be thrown out.

Zhang Ming kept his hand gestures unchanged, and once again gathered his Dao Qi. A Sha-breaking Technique flew out again, instantly blocking all the ghost Qi. At the same time, he slapped out a stream of Dao Qi with his palm, and hit the little ghost with a bang.

The little ghost screamed, then flashed, passed through the wall, and went to the next room.

In that room, Su Zhenlong and the others were waiting nervously, and no one knew what was going on in the old man's ward.

But at this moment, a terrifying ghost suddenly flew out from the wall of the old man's ward next door, roaring, scaring everyone in the room to pale.

Whether it was the second master, Su Zhenlong, Mr. Yang, or Yang Mingrui, they were all so scared that their legs went limp.

Su Yan was the same, and at this moment, the ghost was flying towards Su Yan, with a pair of ghost claws carrying ghost energy. If it touched Su Yan, it would be dead.

At this time, eight copper coins flew over in the air!

(End of this chapter)