The handsome man in the entertainment industry

Familiar voice.

His heart trembled, he suddenly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his master lying on the fence of the expressway, waving vigorously at him.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Ruan Mudeng felt relieved immediately as if he had taken a reassurance. While dodging Zhou Han's attack, he briefly explained the current situation to his master, "Zhou Han was possessed by a ghost. I drew a talisman with my own blood. But there's no way to drive it out!"

"Is that so..."

Almost without thinking, Xiao Xiao immediately took out something from her carry-on bag, swiped it quickly in the palm of her hand, then stretched out her hand and threw it down mid-air, "Try this!"

Ruan Mudeng copied it with one hand and caught the thing.

The object was cold in the hand, and his whole body was filled with a dark halo in his eyes, and there was a blood-like red light flowing in it - it was actually a Ming Dynasty dagger that they had collected in the antique shop on Jinshui Street before the Chinese New Year. !

Xiao Xiao had told him before that that dagger was a real "killing blade". Because it had been on the battlefield and injured people's lives, its evil spirit would not fade over the years, and it had a very strong lethality against evil and resentful ghosts. .

After it was bought by Xiao Xiao, it obviously went through a lot of careful maintenance. The rust stains on the dagger were wiped off, the handle was replaced, and it was sharpened.At this time, a line of blood was sliding down the sharp edge onto his hand drop by drop——Xiao Xiao used it to cut open her palm just now, and it was stained with her own blood.

"You hurt yourself again..."

Ruan Mudeng whispered, the voice was very soft, with emotions that only he could understand.

He took a step back with his left leg, and held the dagger upside down in his right hand, with the blood-stained blade facing outwards, lying across his chest, with the tip pointing at Zhou Han who was rushing towards him.

When practicing martial arts when he was young, Ruan Mudeng made the most convenient and most accustomed weapons were long sticks and long swords. Although he didn't use much short weapons, he was possessed by a ghost. Zhou Han's fighting skills are enough.

Zhou Han screamed strangely and rushed towards him, while Ruan Mudeng separated him with one hand and grabbed him like iron tongs, and sent his right hand forward, the blade of the dagger was close to his friend's neck and passed, without hurting a piece of oily skin, But there was a line of bright red blood on his throat, but it was Xiao Xiao's blood.

In the next second, Zhou Han stopped his beating movements, rolled his eyes in pain, his throat was rumbling, and his ten fingers kept scratching his neck, as if there was a real red thread strangling him out of breath Come average.

Ruan Mudeng hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward with two steps, threw him to the ground, put his left elbow on Zhou Han's throat, regardless of the scars that the other party scratched on his arm during the struggle, and forced him to look up.

"Ah Ruan, hurry up!"

Xiao Xiao had turned over and jumped off the two-story overpass at this time, and while running towards them, she reached out and rummaged through something in her bag.

Ruan Mudeng no longer hesitated, raised the dagger high above his head, the tip was vertical, and stabbed straight at the center of Zhou Han's eyebrows.

The tip of the dagger pierced Zhou Han's skin, leaving a blood hole the size of a needle's eye on it. It was as if a big leather ball filled with water had been punctured, and a large black air surged out of the blood hole. Twisting and struggling, he jumped straight into the air.

Zhou Han vomited on the ground for the second time tonight, as if he wanted to vomit out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Red, yellow, and green sprayed all over the ground. The more he vomited, the more he vomited. The black mist sprayed more and more turbulently.

After he vomited out everything he could vomit, the last trace of Yin Qi that had sneaked into his body also came out.Zhou Han's body went limp, and he sank into his vomit, rolled his eyes and passed out.

The ghost lost its host and became a mess in mid-air, about to jump into the dark bushes.

Ruan Mudeng was faster than it, and the dagger in his hand flew out like lightning, and as soon as he passed through it, he immediately "nailed" the invisible ghost in place.

"here you go!"

Xiao Xiao praised it loudly.

He held two spells in his right hand, and a knuckle-long jade stone in his left hand.The quality of the jade was extremely poor, the water head was muddy, almost no green color could be seen, but it was very similar to the jade that the man in black had smashed earlier.

This is the jade called "dead jade" in Maoshan art. It is mostly excavated from the exhausted emerald veins. Because of its mixed color and rough texture, it has no value for carving at all. It was a broken stone that no one would pick up, but for warlocks, this kind of jade could contain and imprison those resentful souls with extremely dark energy, and it was a good thing that could absorb ghosts.

Xiao Xiao flung out the two talismans, and they burned before they hit the ground. As soon as the two bright yellow flames touched the ghost impaled by the dagger, they were like white phosphorus exposed to oxygen, and the flames roared three feet high. , Enveloping the entire group of black mist.

The fire burned only for a moment, and soon died down, gradually harvesting a small cluster like the smoke on the top of a candle.

Xiao Xiao threw the dead jade into the small pinch of flames, and waited for a while, when the flames naturally extinguished, and a gray-black pattern appeared on the surface of the stone, he raised his foot to stamp out the remaining sparks, "Okay, that should be all right."

After finishing speaking, he bent down to pick up the dead jade that was still a little hot, pointed to Zhou Han who was lying on the ground and passed out, and smiled at his apprentice: "Take them all back first."

Chapter 48, Six, Ear Report 12

"Aran, Xiao Daxi, you are bored!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Han sat up from the bed, shouted excitedly, and grinned in pain because the mandibular joint that had just been dislocated and reset was pulled.

Because he had bitten his tongue earlier, his speech was not very fluent, and his pronunciation was a little vague, but he could understand everything even if he had guessed it.

"Your injury looks better."

Xiao Xiao put the gift bag in her hand on the bedside table, smiled and said to the patient on the bed: "Here, I brought you cakes and panna cotta, all made by my family, Ruan."

"Oh!"

When Zhou Han heard this, he immediately became happy, "Aran did it, it's a good time!"

After a lot of trouble on the night of the Lantern Festival, Zhou Han, the unlucky kid who was brave enough to do justice but unfortunately lay on the ground, was admitted to the private hospital where Dr. Lin worked for the second time.

Since the reason for hospitalization cannot be disclosed to the public, except for Zhou Han's manager and assistant, everyone else, especially the media, kept it a secret. After disappearing in front of him for ten days and half a month, it wouldn't seem particularly abrupt.

It's just a pity that Zhou Han's personality loves to be lively. During the time he was hospitalized, except for the two days when he just woke up, two mysterious "investigators" who came with a certain police ID, the rest would come to visit him. Sick people can be counted with one slap, and they are so bored that mushrooms are about to pop out of their heads.

"It seems that your injury is much better. I just went to ask Dr. Lin, and she said that the wounds on your forehead, tongue and fingers are all scabbed. You will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and your chin will be raised again in half a month. It should be fully recovered."

Ruan Mudeng served him a piece of cake and a piece of panna cotta. In order to take care of Zhou Han's tongue and jaw injuries, the young man made the snacks for visiting the sick especially soft and creamy, which could be said to melt in the mouth. The long pieces are convenient for him to eat one bite at a time.

Because all ten of Zhou Han's fingers were wounded, either the skin was scratched or the nails were peeled off, and each of the two thumbs had a ring of tooth marks, all of which were wrapped up like carrot sticks, and it was because he couldn't hold the fork at all. , So he didn't care about his manners and appearance, and went to get it directly.

"Well!"

Zhou Han picked up a piece of snow-white milk jelly and stuffed it into his mouth, then pointed to his forehead. There was a black-brown blood scab on the center of his brow, the size of a pinhole, which looked like an auspicious mole at first glance. Affecting his handsome and sunny appearance, "Yi Sen said, there will be no scars."

After all, he is a person who depends on his looks for his food, so what Zhou Han is most concerned about is naturally whether he will lose his appearance.

Ruan Mudeng pursed his lips and smiled.

He had a good idea in his heart. At that time, the force he stabbed on his friend's forehead was controlled very accurately, and only a little bit of skin was broken. Naturally, there would be no scars, but he thought it would be better not to tell Zhou Han how the wound came about. .

"Yes..."

After Zhou Han finished eating the panna cotta, he started to eat the chocolate-flavored parfait again, "Xu Lingling, and, Li Xiaoya, what are you doing?"

He spoke slowly, trying to pronounce the names of the two girls correctly.

After all, the two girls in NLK47, Xu Lingling and him are in the same situation. ?

"Xu Lingling is fine, she's broken down, and now she's resting in the hospital just like you."

Xiao Xiao sat down on the small sofa next to the bed, and automatically went to the cake box to get the parfait cake made by her lover, peeled off the base and put it in her mouth.

"But she took longer to fall than you, and the situation is much more serious than yours. The copper coin frogs in the sores on her face have grown up. If it was two or three hours later at night, Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save her. Even if If it breaks down, I guess it will take a year or so to raise it properly."

Zhou Han nodded with concern, secretly glad that he had asked Ruan Mudeng for help, otherwise his fate would not be better than Xu Lingling's.

"As for Li Xiaoya..."

Xiao Xiao paused, remembering that the young man hadn't watched the whole thing, and it was inconvenient to talk about some things with him in detail, so he picked one and only needed to talk about the result.