After the monster boss loses his memory

Cold sweat rolled down Zhang Jinran's pale cheeks, and he bit his lips: "Yes, there are still a few amulets and ghost talismans, but he moves too fast, and I can't get close, so the talismans won't work... "

"I'll figure out a way." Chen Jiayu observed Wei Zimo's movements with cold eyes. He put on a defensive posture and said in a dignified voice, "Do you have the evil-slaying talisman?"

Evil Slaying Talisman?Zhang Jinran's mind was running fast, he seemed to have a little impression that he had seen the pattern of the evil-slaying talisman in the book given by his master, but he had never drawn it before, and there was nowhere to find it for him right now.

"No, I don't know how to draw yet." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Jinran's face.

The disappointment in Chen Jiayu's eyes flashed past, and then he looked at him with a firm tone: "I have cinnabar in my bag, and I have a picture of the evil-slaying talisman in my phone. Zhang Xiaoyou, can I ask you to draw the talisman according to the picture?" give to me?"

"Yes, Jin Ran learns Talisman very quickly!" Lu Xian's eyes lit up, and his tone agreed with certainty.

Stared at by these two pairs of eyes full of hope, Zhang Jinran swallowed hard, took the mobile phone from Chen Jiayu's calloused palm, and said dryly: "This request is a bit difficult, I can't promise to complete it."

Chen Jiayu pondered for a moment and said quickly: "I have seen your amulet. It was born of the Dao, and it is completely natural. It is difficult for people of the same age as you from the Taoist family to reach this level. I don't know where you inherited your Taoism, but now I don’t care about this situation anymore, I believe in you, and you will definitely be able to draw successfully. The longer the time drags on, the worse Mr. Wei’s condition will be, the upper body of the evil spirit will be hurt a lot, Zhang Xiaoyou—”

Zhang Jinran pursed his lips, Lu Xian knew he was in trouble, so he stepped forward, "I am a Gu master in Xiangxi, if Jinran can't draw, I can find a way to bring Wei Zimo down."

"Gu Master?" Chen Jiayu glanced at him in surprise, with a shocked expression.

Lu Xian looked back at him calmly: "I'm not a member of the Daoist circle, how can I do this if I don't have any skills."

"You go and help Zhang Xiaoyou, I'll deal with it here." Chen Jiayu stared at Lu Xian's stubborn face, his eyes were like torches: "Expelling evil spirits is not the master of Gu art, the situation is urgent, I can see the potential in Zhang Xiaoyou, you as his friends, you should trust him even more."

Zhang Jinran looked hesitantly at Lu Xian, who was slightly uneasy. He always felt that his Taoism was half-level, but now he was so trusted by others. This kind of persistence in pinning all his hopes on himself made his heart ache. Very anxious.

"Can you do it alone?" Lu Xian asked suddenly, his face returned to normal, he nodded encouragingly to Zhang Jinran, his eyes were full of trust, and his eyes turned to look at Chen Jiayu, revealing the meaning of teasing.

"Of course, you are here to prevent me from showing my fists." Chen Jiayu said decisively.

Looking at their relaxed postures, Zhang Jinran couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed. He glanced at the spells on the phone screen, and it seemed that it was not as difficult to draw as he imagined.

"Give me 5 minutes!" Zhang Jinran left a sentence and quickly ran to the sofa.

Seeing the fast-running figure, Wei Zimo's animal eyes and pupils suddenly expanded, and he jumped up high, trying to throw him down.Chen Jiayu yelled, his muscles tensed, and he burst out with great strength.He pressed hard against the cabinet next to him with one hand, jumped forward with this force, spun Wei Zimo's body in mid-air, and kicked Wei Zimo's body against the wall, making a heavy muffled sound.

Wei Zimo fell to the ground, propped himself up with a distorted face, and let out a hoarse roar from his throat.

"Why are you making such a fuss in the middle of the night!" The commotion in the living room finally made Li Li in the living room on the second floor unbearable. She opened the door and touched the chandelier switch by the wall.

The living room illuminated by bright incandescent lights was like daytime. Chen Jiayu kicked Wei Zimo to the wall. Li Li never imagined that her husband who disappeared after getting up in the middle of the night was treated like this by the master invited here.

"Husband!" Li Li yelled and ran down the second floor quickly.

Damn, it's really not the right time to appear, isn't this here to add to the chaos.Lu Xian cursed secretly, stepped forward a few steps and stopped her at the stairs.

"Sister Li, just stay here and don't move, your husband is bewitched!"

Seeing Wei Zimo's bruised nose and swollen face, Li Li was in a state of confusion, how could she believe Lu Xian's words, and struggled to break free from his obstruction.

The situation Chen Jiayu is facing here is even more serious. His kick is very important. A kick by an ordinary person is at least an internal injury. After all, he would have to lie in a hospital bed for a week, but Wei Zimo seemed unconscious and screamed. After a while, he got up again, screaming and attacking him, and the sharp fingers of both hands kept leaving scars on his body.

The woman who was out of control was surprisingly strong, Lu Xian gritted his teeth and endured Li Li's scratching and scratching on his body, and broke down and shouted: "Jin Ran, hurry up!"

Zhang Jinran found cinnabar and yellow paper from Chen Jiayu's bag. He carefully studied the spells on the picture, and was holding his breath to draw the evil-slaying charm. Lu Xian's roar made his hands tremble, Zhang Huangfu is now invalid.

He scratched his hair irritably, raised his head just in time to see the anxious scene of the two parties, swallowed the words he wanted to complain, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Concentrate on it and leave us alone!" Chen Jiayu calmly responded to Wei Zimo's attack, seeing Zhang Jinran's flustered expression and scolded.

Zhang Jinran came to his senses, this is really not the time to pay attention to others.He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to calm down his impetuous heart. He picked up the pen again, and the lines of the evil-slaying talisman were automatically drawn in his heart, like an exquisite scroll unfolding in front of his eyes. The ingenious mysterious breath...

The restart this time went very smoothly, Zhang Jinran let go of his thoughts, and finished it in one stroke, and the evil-slaying talisman soon revealed the whole picture on the yellow paper.

It's done!He put down the brush, picked up the talisman paper and ran towards Chen Jiayu who was still entangled with Wei Zimo.

"Give me the talisman, and after I stick it on him, you can use the evil-slaying curse according to the picture in the back!" Chen Jiayu took a gap and stretched out his hand to him.

Wei Zimo also waited for the opportunity to grab Zhang Jinran, looking at the direction of his fingertips, he wanted to grab the talisman paper.

It was too late for Zhang Jinran to stagger, at the second when Wei Zimo was about to touch the talisman paper, Chen Jiayu jumped up suddenly, his jumping ability was excellent, he turned over suddenly when he jumped into the air, and grabbed Zhang Jinran with his right hand The evil-slaying talisman stretched out towards him, with his left hand facing down, firmly pressing Wei Zimo's back, and pressing down with all his strength, he was pressing Wei Zimo under him.

Zhang Jinran and Lu Xian, who were watching the battle, couldn't help applauding and admiring this series of movements: what a handsome skill!

I saw Chen Jiayu pressing Wei Zimo, who was struggling and roaring non-stop, and quickly pasted the talisman paper on the back of his head. !"

Zhang Jinran quickly picked up the phone, raised his sword finger, and looked at the string of small characters on the screen. At this moment, the spell seemed to emerge automatically from the depths of his mind, and he calmly said: "Douangang, Douzhuan Kuigang. Chong The mountains and mountains are cracked, and the water is exhausted. Disasters and guilt are eliminated, and disasters and guilt are wiped out. Fierce gods and ghosts, dare not be caught. Those who follow the gang will live, and those who go against it will die. Heavenly talismans are everywhere, and it is ominous to be broken forever. God has an edict, Order to cut down the evil spirits. When the fire bell rings, the evil spirits disappear. Hurry up like a law!"

He was still a little dry when he read the first few words, and the lines on the talisman paper on the back of Wei Zimo's head shone with mysterious light, which made him howl and struggle unceasingly, and made Chen Jiayu suffer a lot of scars.

As Zhang Jinran's condition gradually improved, the spell seemed to be blurted out at the end, and the entire talisman paper was lit up with golden patterns, and the white smoke attached to the back of Wei Zimo's head seemed to be burning to dispel evil spirits.With the end of his last "quick as a law", Wei Zimo stopped struggling and fell to the ground slumped.

Only then did Chen Jiayu let go of the shackles and stood up. Seeing this, Lu Xian also stepped aside and stretched his arms. He was too much tossed by Sister Li just for a while.

Li Li covered her trembling lips, excitedly wanting to step forward to check on her husband's situation.Suddenly, Wei Zimo, who was lying on the ground, twitched with his eyes tightly closed. Everyone was shocked, and Zhang Jinran hurriedly stopped Li Li.

A thin layer of black mist rose from Wei Zimo's trembling body. The black mist gathered into a ball and fell to the side and turned into a jet-black kitten. He also seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground unable to move. .

Zhang Jinran stared wide-eyed at the kitten formed by the black mist. Its limbs and limbs had just gathered in mid-air, and the cat's empty pupils squinted at everyone and wanted to escape.

Seeing that the black cat was about to fly away, Zhang Jinran just wanted to remind him, a slender and powerful hand stretched out from behind him, grasping the smoke, the kitten let out a miserable scream, and turned into black smoke into the skin of that hand.

Zhang Jinran turned around in surprise, Zhou Su was silently looking at his retracted arm, frowning slightly with an inexplicable expression.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Jinran looked at him, his clear eyes full of worry.

Zhou Su looked at him and shook his head, with a faint blood on his face, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot, digesting the energy brought to him by the black mist.

Is it really all right... Zhang Jinran looked at him and didn't dare to disturb him, and walked around in circles anxiously.

"Why did I hear a cat screaming just now, did you see where it is?" Chen Jiayu asked while holding the table, panting heavily.

"Didn't you see it?" Lu Xian said in surprise, pointing to the ground where the fog cat was caught and disappeared by Zhou Su.

Chen Jiayu looked back at him with a blank expression.

Lu Xian approached him and sniffed, his eyes full of doubts, he shook his head invisibly towards Zhang Jinran after thinking for a moment, and helped him sit aside.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay." Chen Jiayu smiled bitterly.

Lu Xian pouted at Zhang Jinran: "Why did that idiot close his eyes just after waking up, has everything been resolved?"

Probably, Zhang Jinran nodded.The evil-cutting talisman is a spell that cuts away evil spirits and resolves evil spirits, and it has a miraculous effect on people who have been seduced by evil spirits.He saw with his own eyes that after the spell worked, the evil energy was expelled and absorbed by Zhou Su. Wei Zimo should be fine, but he doesn't know Zhou Su's current situation...

At this time, Li Li, who was not stopped by anyone, was finally able to approach her husband who passed out with his eyes closed. She hugged Wei Zimo in her arms, and seeing his blood stained his clothes, she burst into tears, and sternly said to them: "What did you do to my husband?!"

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