readsfreenovel Chapter 508 Pan Bo
Chapter 508 Pan Bo
The old man puffed out his cheeks and blew hard.
woohoo-
A powerful gust of air gushed out of the old man's mouth.
Li Jian felt a gust of cold wind rush towards him, making his clothes flutter.
Even the door behind them was slammed against the wall by the powerful gust of cold wind.
Such a strong, eerie wind could extinguish not only a lighter, but even a torch.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Li Jian physically withstood the eerie wind, having already made up his mind.
He took out a small blue bottle from his spatial ring.
This contains cow tears.
He carefully squeezed the thick cow tears onto the tip of his index finger.
With eyes closed and mind focused, fingers moistened with the spiritual liquid swept from bottom to top across the eyelids.
When he opened his eyes, they were filled with a dazzling light, as if the Milky Way had been turned upside down.
"Old man, I can tell you're not human at first glance!"
With the cow's tears on his face, Li Jian could immediately see the old man in front of him clearly.
The old man's appearance has undergone a complete transformation.
The old face that had just been carrying a gentle smile instantly became distorted and deformed.
The loose skin cracked layer by layer, like sun-baked, parched earth, revealing the scarlet, ulcerated tissue beneath.
The cloudy, yellowish eyeball had completely protruded from its socket, dangling below the cheekbone, its surface covered with spiderweb-like blood vessels and scabs.
Wisps of dark green death energy rose from his body, carrying the unique stench of rotting flesh.
His shriveled lips curled back to his ears, revealing blackened gums and jagged, sharp teeth, making his whole face look like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.
No.
He should be called a demon!
The old man hadn't expected Li Jian to possess something like ox tears, so he stopped hiding it and said, "Young man, now that you've seen my true form, come down and keep me company. Let's patrol here together!"
talking.
Pan Bo's withered arms suddenly spread out, his ten fingers covered with black nails that looked like raven blood, each nail being three inches long and gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen.
The moment he leaned forward, the entire space was shrouded in shadow, his fingernails tearing through the air with a hiss like a viper spitting its tongue, aiming straight for Li Jian's throat.
Even before the blade arrives, the killing intent is palpable!
"You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert? Behold my Star Exorcising Water!"
With lightning speed, Li Jian flipped his palm, and a bottle of blue liquid appeared in his hand.
Shila——
The blue star-shaped exorcising water was splashed and sprinkled onto Uncle Pan.
The moment they made contact, a piercing hissing sound suddenly erupted, as if a thousand venomous snakes were simultaneously flicking their tongues.
Wherever it touched, billowing white smoke immediately rose up, as intensely as dry wood meeting a raging fire.
The white smoke carried a pungent, burnt smell, mixed with the crackling sound of flesh burning. His originally dry skin blistered at a visible speed, and his clothes were torn when they came into contact with the liquid, revealing the charred flesh and bones underneath that were emitting blue smoke. He was like a sinful soul who had fallen into the fires of purgatory, writhing and struggling in pain.
"What the hell are you!"
Pan Bo had never seen anything like it before.
Li Jian said calmly, "I'm not afraid of any fierce ghosts. You, a ghost of your level, dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me. Remember to watch your eyes next time."
"I almost forgot, you've been poisoned by my Star Exorcising Water, so you probably won't be able to reincarnate. Goodbye."
Poor Uncle Pan was filled with deep regret.
"Master, Master, spare me, Master! I can tell you a secret!"
Pan Bo endured the burning pain of the ghost's body and let out his final wail.
secret?
Li Jian loves hearing about secrets. "What secrets?"
Pan Bo grinned and said, "Save me first."
Li Jian said, "You speak first, and then I'll save you."
Pan Bo had no choice but to believe Li Jian: "In the A building across from yours, there is a female ghost. She is a vengeful ghost with a lot of resentment. She was a minor pop star in life, and when she died, she was wearing a bright red dress and looked very fierce."
"That's it?"
Li Jian picked at his ear, thinking there was some secret, but it turned out to be just city news.
Pan Bo looked on expectantly: "Master, I've told you the secret. Please save me, I'm dying."
Li Jian said, "I'm sorry, I can only kill ghosts, not save them."
Pan Bo was furious: "What?! You dare to lie to me?! You, you'll die a horrible death!"
Li Jian said calmly, "Haven't you heard of speaking human language to human beings and ghost language to ghosts?"
ahhh-
Pan Bo howled like a ghost, then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
*Click*—Li Jian lit a cigarette, took a satisfying drag, and whirred, "Shh—"
If you kill a ghost, smoking a cigarette is like offering incense to it.
Before I could finish my cigarette, the door to Building A across the street suddenly opened.
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses came out from inside, grinning widely, and waved to the people inside: "Anqi, I'm leaving now, I'll come pick you up tomorrow."
Close the door.
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses saw Li Jian smoking and waved his hand near his nose, saying, "Smoking in public places, you have no manners at all."
call--
Upon hearing this, Li Jian even blew on it for him.
Cough, cough, cough—the man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses coughed repeatedly, choking on the cough.
He raised his head, pointed at Li Jian, and shouted, "Hey, you can smoke, but why did you spit it in my face?"
Li Jian thought to himself that he was having a bit of bad luck today.
Not only do ghosts interfere when I smoke a cigarette, but now even people are meddling in my affairs.
Li Jian said, "Everything has a first-come, first-served order. You seem to have come later, walking right into my cigarette. I haven't even said anything to you yet, you jinx."
"Who are you calling a jinx!"
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses stood with his hands on his hips, looking like a shrew.
However, he was short and thin, and spoke in a somewhat effeminate manner, lacking any imposing presence.
Li Jian said, "Get out of here before I lose my temper."
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses got angry.
He had just hooked up with a beautiful girl today, so he didn't take Li Jian seriously. He saw that Li Jian was tall and big, but not aggressive, and thought he had picked on an easy target.
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses shouted, "Hey, you think you're right to smoke in public? Today I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of the 600 million citizens of Hong Kong Island!"
talking.
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses reached out to snatch the cigarette butt from Li Jian's mouth.
Li Jian raised his hand and slapped him.
Snapped--
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses felt a sudden dizziness and bumped his head against the wooden door of Building A.
thump—
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses slammed his head against the wall so hard that the temple of his glasses broke.
Click—the door to Building A opened, and a girl wearing a blue tank top and white casual pants stood inside, asking curiously, "Handsome Wang, you're still here? What happened to your head? It's all red."
The girl has a sweet voice, and it even has a slightly foreign accent.
The man with the watermelon-shaped haircut and glasses covered his forehead and pointed at Li Jian, saying, "It's all his fault. He just slapped me."
Only then did the girl notice Li Jian across from her.