Chapter 106 Father's Love

"Grandpa!"

Zhang Sheng watched helplessly as his uncle and grandfather Zhang Hua slowly put down Momo in his arms, and then faced the magic circle he had carefully set up alone.

Somehow, at this moment, Zhang Sheng's eyelids suddenly beat uncontrollably, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

Speaking of which, Zhang Sheng had never called Zhang Hua "grandpa" before.

The reason for this may start with his terrible impression of his own grandfather, Zhang Rucheng.

Since childhood, Zhang Sheng and his grandfather had had little contact with each other, and their relationship was as indifferent as strangers.

And later, when he accidentally learned that the retired judge of the Intermediate Court used the blood of death row prisoners to feed him, the disgust and revulsion became deeply rooted in his heart.

Zhang Huazheng was walking towards Zhang Sheng step by step.

Zhang Sheng couldn't help being stunned. The moment he raised his head, he happened to catch a glimpse of his uncle's and grandfather's dark green neck, which was like a huge ink stain slapped on the left side.

His eyes widened and he stammered: "You...how did you break my formation? And where did that scary scar on my neck come from? These days, you Where did you go..."

In fact, when Zhang Sheng was struggling to support the barrier by himself just now, Zhang Sheng did not feel the slightest pain or fatigue.

But Zhang Hua's sudden appearance really disrupted his original plan.

For a moment, Zhang Sheng was a little panicked. He could only force out a dry smile and tried to cover up his inner panic: "Master, Cui Yu and I were just joking. Don't take it seriously. Just treat it as a joke." It's just a trick."

"Don't be ridiculous, Ji Gang. You are my only relative in the world."

Most of Zhang Hua's originally thick black hair was shaved off, and the top of his head was covered with large and small black spots. , some places even bulged high, looking shocking.

"My son, I'm afraid our Zhang family won't be able to count on your uncle. His bones won't last long, and he will have to rely on you alone from now on."

After hearing this, Zhang Sheng stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind buzzing. The noise was unacceptable for a while.

No matter what, he didn't want to believe that Zhang Hua had been running around seeking medical advice for so long, but what he finally got was a result that was incurable and incurable.

The deep feeling of despair and helplessness was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping Zhang Sheng's heart, causing him to lose all strength in an instant, as if his spine had been taken away, and his shoulders drooped limply.

"No, it's impossible. There must be a way to save Momo... Zhang Sheng murmured to himself, his eyes empty and lifeless.

After all, he himself had experienced the miracle of stillbirth, so he firmly believed that as long as he didn't give up , he could always find a way to save Momo,

but when he saw with his own eyes how inhuman Momo was now - although his body had survived for more than forty years, his mind was still at the stage of a five or six-year-old child. At this time, the last trace of luck in his heart gradually disappeared,

especially when he thought of the pain and torture Zhang Hua had endured over the years, Zhang Sheng felt like his heart was beating like a knife.

Zhang Hua suddenly showed a bitter smile and said softly: "Ji. Hong Kong, I have lived long enough in this life, two full lives longer than you. In order to cure the disease, I looked for all the people I needed to find, and tried everything I could. I have been to places that ordinary people would never dare to imagine. As for you kid, such a big thing happened at home, and you didn’t even know how to pass on the news to your grandpa. Sigh..."

From the year when he was about to graduate from high school to now, Zhang Hua only appeared at the most important points in his life, the day after the college entrance examination, graduation trip, college reports, and when he was unhappy with Ni Shisan It's a rainy day.

It makes sense to say that the old man's ghost is still there. Although he doesn't constantly monitor his life, the path he was led to is the most suitable destination for Zhang Sheng

. How well he knew him...

Zhang Hua looked like an ascetic with no fixed abode in his eyes.

Zhang Hua was not surprised at all by Qi Luan. Instead, he stared at the ghost exorcists outside who were busy rescuing people.

"I have known these old guys for many years. Each family is proud of their own unique magic. They can't stand each other in the department. They compete with each other when they don't agree. Who would have expected that they are all gathered here today. Zhang Sheng

paused and raised his eyes: "You are really a member of the Crime Department. Then, the guards in the cellar were also sent away by Grandpa." "

Zhang Hua stroked his beard and smiled for no reason, as if the bad news that his son was about to die did not exist.

"We originally planned to let Thirteen go to use telekinesis, but he had no sense of direction in the secret passage. I was worried that his injury had not recovered. I simply waited until we got there, but Brother Tu quickly told me that it was done.

Zhang Hua: "No matter how difficult you are, you don't want to tell your family. If I don't take the initiative to help, how can I help you when one day I am gone. " "

Hearing this, Zhang Sheng's expression suddenly stiffened.

There was bitterness in his heart. This old man was different from Zhang Ruyi, who had a solemn face and liked to put on a bad face. He seemed to be full of lies and unreliable. But for so many years, only Zhang Hua said Come true. Thinking of the huge black mole on the master's face, it had grown very fast, and his body had become weak and dry. He had

the idea that his uncle would die today.

If you want to eliminate the ghost cave, I will accompany you to find the antidote to save Momo, okay? "

Zhang Sheng hesitated for a moment, and his words did not seem to be affirmative. After all, giving a person unwarranted extravagant hopes is a cruel thing in itself.

When he was held up to the altar, Xun Baishan, who was known as "ghost-seeing sorrow", could not help but He still died in the ghost cave, but Ni Shisan used magic to renew his life.

Just when he was about to persuade Zhang Hua to leave, he heard the hiss of Snake Xinzi, and the familiar and unfamiliar man's voice came from the top of the giant python. came.

"Master, you are doing well these days. "

This hypocritical greeting really made Zhang Sheng feel incredible. The color on his face disappeared instantly when he saw Ma Li.

"Are you embarrassed to ask? "

Zhang Sheng opened the skylight and spoke frankly, not bothering to save face for his little apprentice despite everything he had done before: "Do you still remember that you once worshiped under my disciple and worked as a ghost exorcist for a day, so you can't do this kind of beast? thing! ——"

This man is really crazy. He caused a series of social news in the small city of Liao City and followed him to Wangcheng, destroying the office he had been running for many years.

Now he dares to extend his black hand to the Crime Department ?

This is outrageous!

Ma Li's lower body was different from the last time he saw it. It had merged with the python's body. Last time he remembered that Ma Li was only covered in thick fog below his ankles, but now he has completely transformed into the form of an evil god.

Even Zhang Sheng, who had seen many evil ghosts, felt numb all over. How could anyone give up their human form and be willing to become the monsters in this evil fairy tale?

His figure flashed and stood in front of Qi Luan as firmly as a mountain.

At this moment, his face was so gloomy that he could drip ink, his eyes flashed with slight anger, and he said in a low voice: "Since you have appeared here, stop hiding your head and tail! Just say what you have to say. What do you want to do?"

Then, he moved his hands quickly, and a ball of blue ghost fire rose from his palms, instantly transforming into a circular shield, surrounding him and Qi Luan.

At the same time, he bit his fingertip without hesitation, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound.

Relying on the deep memory of the steps for drawing the ghost-repelling talisman deep in his mind, he skillfully used blood as ink to outline mysterious runes in the air.

These dark red runes emitted a faint light, and as the last stroke fell, the entire ghost-expelling rune suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and then slowly floated into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the talisman that was originally soft as paper became extremely hard, as sharp as an iron nail.

There was only a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the iron nails transformed from the ghost exorcism talismans flew forward at high speed.

The target is the huge and intimidating python, and the man entrenched on it - Ma Li.

There is no doubt that the person in front of them is the powerful enemy they will face this time.

When he saw Zhang Sheng still firmly guarding Ni Shisan, Lu Yao's eyes instantly became extremely cold, just like the swamp from the depths of the underworld. It was so dark and deep that it was impossible to peek into the true thoughts hidden in it.

Ma Li, who was standing nearby, raised his head and looked down at the figure on the ground, with a trace of disdain on his face.

He sneered and said to Qi Luan: "Don't you always think that you are great? Lord Evil God is extremely kind to you. Not only does he allow you to stay in the underworld, but he also gives you the richest and most precious treasure land that is full of evil spirits. They are all given to you."

He said in one breath, as if he had prepared these words a long time ago, "But you have failed to live up to others' expectations again and again. Today, I want to see what else you have! Capable!"

This tone sounded bizarre, always implying that Ma Li was envious of Ni Shisan's ability to become the Lord of the Underworld.

But he is a human being. If he had not been treated inhumanely, how could he have turned into something mixed with the image of a demon now?

Ma Li roared wildly, venting the unwillingness he had been holding back for many years. He had not even sat close to his master, and felt that there was a difference between master and disciple. He is very ignorant and obeys the rules more than other children in the Taoist temple.

And in the end, what kind of fate will trick people...

The culprit who killed the master is right in front of him, and Ma Li also wants to take revenge, so that Ni Shisan can also feel the feeling of being involuntarily.

The Wu Ran in his hand is naturally repellent to evil spirits. It is conceivable that if Qi Luan attacks rashly at this time, he will definitely not have the upper hand.

The more Ma Li thought about it, the more he felt that this was his rarest opportunity. Just as Ni Shisan was injured and exhausted, and he used a magic weapon to suck away the evil spirit from the opponent, all that was left was an empty shell.

Then I thought, it would be better to kill this annoying old man first.