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Chapter 1697 The next dish

Facing Wang Zan's eyes in front of him, the evil ghost seemed to have no desire to survive. In other words, when it was stared at by Wang Zan, it still had no intention of being afraid.

When are demons and monsters so bold? Is the righteous way of the world a vicissitudes of life?

Du Heng and his family stood there blankly, wondering what Wang Zan meant to himself.

Wang Zan thought about it, and did not take out the talisman paper or chant the spell. He just stretched out a finger, then used his nails to scratch a thread on his fingertips, and a little blood was seeped out.

People like Wang Zan and others have extremely heavy yang energy on their bodies, and the effect of drawing talismans is far beyond killing.

When Wang Zan's finger fell on the old man's chest, the evil ghost moved to the side, but did not leave.

If he knew how to use the text, Wang Zan might have used the ghost book directly now. There is no doubt that all ghosts will definitely be suppressed by the text.

A few drops of essence and blood were squeezed on the old man's body. Soon, it could be seen by the naked eye. Even Du Heng and the others saw it. After the essence and blood dripped, it quickly turned black. The speed was extremely fast. The essence and blood turned black and then evaporated, and in the end there was only a little dark brown mark left.

At this moment, even those who didn't know anything could see something was wrong.

“Huh?”

Wang Zan was a little suspicious. This situation shows that the old man's yin energy is quite heavy. The essence and blood containing yang energy fell on the hot stove and melted suddenly. After Wang Zan was surprised, he suddenly raised his hand and wiped it on Du Heng's arm. Then a surprising scene appeared again. Du Heng's condition was basically the same as his father.

Du Heng opened his mouth blankly and asked, "What's going on?"

"The ghost on your father, that is, the evil in the middle, was staying on you before, but later I don't know what happened, it was transferred." Wang Zan explained lightly: "Or why would I point out that there was something wrong with you when I saw you that day?"

Du Heng was stunned. His wife and the old lady subconsciously hid to the side, and then came over to ask worriedly after calming down.

Du Heng asked in panic: "Can you save us? No, what's going on? I didn't do anything?"

"I won't talk about this for now. It's not suitable for more research here. Let's talk about it when the old man wakes up and leaves..."

Wang Zan couldn't figure out what this situation meant. If you say you were a zombie with cultivation for some years, it would be normal not to be afraid of his essence and blood, but he was just a fierce ghost. He was so domineering that he became so domineering. It would be difficult to understand.

After waiting anxiously for about an hour, the old man gradually woke up. When the person woke up, the anesthetic force on his body also passed a lot. The old man felt the pain in his right arm. He raised his arm hard and found that there was actually a piece of his right hand missing.

Where is the hand?

Although the wrist was covered with gauze for several rounds, it also seemed very credible.

The old man blinked his eyes and held it in for a long time before he spit out a sentence from his mouth: "I remember, I didn't drink a bar yesterday, what's wrong?"

Du Heng gritted the bullet and made up lies and said, "Dad, I got drunk too much, and then accidentally injured your hand, there is nothing I can do..."

The old man stared at his broken wrist, sighed after a long time, then waved his hand and said it was okay. The three-year-old child who made up Du Heng's lies may not reply. Can Old Man Du, who has lived for decades, believe it? Besides, something happened for two consecutive nights, and it is still possible to come with one hand. Is this okay?

The old man didn't say anything more. People who have lived a life of age have already seen through the vicissitudes of life. It doesn't matter how many years can a person live? When he was young, he used this hand once every few days. At this age, he couldn't use it at all. If it was gone, it would be gone. If it was gone, it would be gone. Please accept the reality calmly.

After completing the discharge procedures more than half an hour later, Du Heng and his family were in a heavy mood, and Wang Zan returned home together.

It was already afternoon at this time. After returning to Du Heng's house, Wang Zan explained his views to them in the living room.

"The first time I saw you, I found a ghost lying behind you. At that time, I only thought that you were being a ghost. Something would happen in the past few days, but I didn't expect that it did not do anything to you, but came to your father. If this is the case, then my suspicion is a problem." Wang Zan glanced at the family of four and said slowly: "The other party did not come alone, but for your whole family. First, it was your father, then your mother, wife, and your child might escape the disaster. In the end, it was you."

Wang Zan's words shocked Du Heng and the others. What a grudge, isn't this going to be absent?

"Are you saying true?" Du Heng asked with a frown.

Wang Zan said: "It's true or false, you'll know if you look at it again at night."

Du Heng thought about it, shook his head and said, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I asked myself that I had never done any unethical things, how could this happen?"

"Haha, you can't say that. I'll tell you this. There are many reasons here. That is, it may be someone calculating you, or it may be that you did something that you didn't know, or you didn't know what other people in your family did. In short, there is a cause and a result, but we just don't know..."

You cannot judge things like haunted and evil, such as common sense. For example, if you don’t do bad things, you will think you are fine. This is completely unreasonable, that’s the old saying.

Putting aside other factors, just like Wang Zan said, I don’t know when I violated this kind of thing. Maybe a broken jar you kicked while walking at night is even the jar of the ashes.

It's simply unpredictable.

Then Wang Zan waited at the Du family and waited until evening. Just after dinner, Du Heng's family of three became nervous.

When the old man had an accident two days ago, it was basically during this period of time, so they naturally had some conditioned reflexes.

Du Heng glanced at Wang Zan and whispered: "What would happen if you weren't here today?"

"Can your dad bite himself out of his mind? It's still the same hand, it's time to eat the elbow part." Wang Zan's tone exuded a strong and weird smell.
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