Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 99 The Black Pill
The demon-suppressing master glanced at his companions around him, and then at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Don't look at me, I didn't learn supernatural powers from Master Zhang in Qingshan Town before, I don't know if it's really that simple."

The demon-suppressing master gritted his teeth, and finally mustered up the courage to stand up.

"Master Zhang, besides this, you don't use any other spells, right?"

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Well, watch me perform again!"

As he spoke, he yelled, "Pierce the wall!"

brush!
"Wall penetration!"

brush!
After returning here, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Understood?"

【Are you enough! 】

The eyes of the demon-suppressing master who stood up bravely, went straight to the position facing the wall.

"I'll try it."

Zhang Heng and the others looked at each other worriedly, but hoped that he would succeed.After all, being able to master one more supernatural power is probably a great temptation for any demon-suppressing master!

Zhang Fan also did not forget to encourage the demon-suppressing master: "Remember, the spell must be loud, the mind must be sincere, and the strength must be fully used, absolutely no problem!"

The Demon Suppressor nodded heavily, he concentrated and held his breath, abandoning all distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Wall penetration!"

I saw his figure rushing towards the wall like a bolt of lightning!
Boom~ boom!

Bricks and rubble flew together, and the dust raised was as high as two people!

Zhang Heng and others were instantly dumbfounded!

God's ability to pass through walls! !
This is obviously a wall demolition technique!

You have to be an iron-headed boy to master it. Most people would have met the King of Hell long ago if they bumped into each other like this!
"Little Zhu!"

Several people shouted in unison and rushed over quickly.

After a few people pulled away the broken bricks, they saw Xiao Zhu lying crookedly on the ground, her eyes turned white, a cut on her head, bleeding profusely!
"Send first aid!"

Several people picked up Xiao Zhu and hurried out.

When Zhang Heng passed by Zhang Fan, he looked at him incomparably complicatedly: "... Sigh! Wait for me, I have to ask Xiao Zhu for leave later!!"

After a few people left, Zhang Fan stood by the courtyard wall with a big hole and scratched the head of the chicken coop in confusion.

"It shouldn't be, I'm obviously good at it. Find someone else to try?"

Under the eaves, Ergouzi and the others were also stunned. Seeing Zhang Fan turning his head to look this way, they hurriedly turned around and hid in the house.

"Little one, shall we clean the next room again?"

"Hmm! I think it will work!"

Just as Er Gouzi and the others were desperately looking for work to cover up their uneasiness.

At the door of the courtyard next door, an old man and a woman stopped.

squeak~
After the courtyard door was pushed open, the two of them were stunned for a moment when they saw a piece of gravel and bricks.

"Walked into the wrong yard?"

"No, it's this set."

While the two were wondering, they saw a chicken nest protruding from the broken part of the courtyard wall.

"What are you doing?"

The old man squinted at Zhang Fan, and said with a chuckle, "Little friend, this courtyard was bought by us, do you live next door?"

"Bought by you?" Zhang Fan looked the two old men up and down: "Do you have a lot of money?"

There was a chill in the hearts of the two old men for no reason. The old man chuckled and said, "Hehe, actually this yard belongs to a friend of ours. He hasn't lived here for a long time. We just came to live here for a while."

After a pause, the old man saw that Zhang Fan didn't answer, so he pointed to the rotten hole in the courtyard wall: "What's going on?"

He remembered very clearly that when he came here last night, the courtyard wall was still in good condition!
Zhang Fan blinked and said: "I don't know, I was wondering too. Oh, I remembered! It was a gust of wind blowing from your yard and the wall was smashed! So you have to repair this wall!"

The old man's long beard trembled suddenly, he smiled helplessly, and then looked at the woman beside him: "Then find some craftsmen to repair it."

"Okay." The woman agreed with a smile.

Zhang Fan also showed a knowing smile, turned around happily and went back to the house.

"Old man, this guy's ability to shirk responsibility is very strong, his strength... I still can't see through it."

"It's right if you can't see through it." The old man stroked his beard and said, "I don't think he has even the slightest bit of energy in him, but there are two demons and one ghost in his yard as servants. There must be some hidden means."

After a pause, he led the woman towards the house, and said softly: "Anyway, I will be a neighbor for a while, and observe and observe if I have nothing to do. Just let him go. Keke..."

"Okay, I see. I'll boil the medicine for you first, and you'll start coughing again!"

Soon, the woman didn't see any fire equipment, a small stove started to blaze, and she took out a medicine pot that she carried with her and put it on it.

Finally, a ball of black pills the size of a bullet was taken out of a brocade pocket.

"Old man, don't forget to ask Lao Xue for some medicine tomorrow, but it's running out."

The old man who had already entered the room and was taking out a yellowed ancient book to read said with a smile: "It's okay, this time I'm just in case Xiaoxiao snooped on the information, I guess there's no need to act, I'll find Lao Xue when I'm done."

"You don't think for yourself first."

The old man smiled and shook his head without saying a word. In terms of age, the difference between him and this woman is probably about thirty years old. He looks like seventy or eighty years old with white beard and hair.

And the woman is only middle-aged in her forties.

But the two get along like an old married couple who have passed most of their lives.

Not long after, the yard was filled with a strange smell, similar to Chinese medicine, but with a hint of the richness of ingredients.

Suddenly, the woman narrowed her eyes and whispered to the room: "That man is here."

The old man put down the book with a slight smile, and stepped out.

Looking at Zhang Fan again, he was already standing in the courtyard at this moment, and he came here through the broken part in the middle of the courtyard wall.

"Wow! Are you cooking?"

The woman shook her head and smiled: "No."

Zhang Fan frowned and said, "You're lying, it's so fragrant, it must be delicious."

The woman didn't know how to answer the words for a while, but the old man took it with a smile: "This is medicine for treating injuries, it is indeed not a delicacy."

Zhang Fan suddenly looked at the two in surprise: "Are you doctors?"

The old man shook his head: "No. The medicine is for me."

"Oh." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Then what's wrong with you? Why do you need to take medicine?"

"This..." The old man had a slight headache, and he always felt that the young man in nondescript attire in front of him seemed to be sick, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's nothing else, just a cough." After speaking, he really coughed twice.

"Is that so." Zhang Fan tilted his head, then his face suddenly turned red, and he clutched his chest hard, his expression becoming uncomfortable.

"Cough! Cough cough! Cough cough!"

This time, both the old man and the woman opened their mouths slightly, and looked over with surprise on their faces.

"I, I have a bad cough too! Give me a bowl of your medicine, just one bowl!"

In the courtyard, the sound of a needle falling could be heard for a while, and there was a deathly silence!

After a long time, the old man's beard trembled slightly and said: "Heh, heh heh...you really like to joke, you can't take medicine indiscriminately, if you take the wrong medicine, you will die."

Looking at the woman again, she was looking down at the medicine jar on the surface, but her face was already covered with black lines!
Zhang Fan looked at the old man with some displeasure: "Stingy!"

(End of this chapter)