The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 306

Old man Zhao's stomach couldn't stop rolling. Fortunately, the old man has already passed away. I think if he is alive, this kind of suffering will hurt him to death.

In this respect, death may not be a kind of happiness.

The folds on the dry skin were stretched open, as ugly as old tree bark cracked.

Two thumb-sized bags suddenly protruded out of the stomach, as if it was about to burst the belly at any time.

Seeing this situation, my grandfather quickly recited a mantra, and the blade of the mahogany sword tapped twice on the two protruding bags. The two meat bags were attacked, as if they were afraid of something, and disappeared at once.

At this time, I saw the big yellow dog outside the door jumping into the yard again, with a pair of bright dog eyes staring vigilantly at the huge belly of the old man Zhao in the main room, as if he was a little afraid, but also seemed to want to rush up.

The iron chain that was tied to it was stretched by it.

Compared with human beings, animal inspiration is more sensitive. It is really sensitive, as my grandfather said.

I didn't pay attention to it. Anyway, the iron chain is tied, and nothing will happen.

In other words, the changes in old man Zhao attracted my attention even more.

The originally huge belly shrunk in an instant, and gradually seemed to be deflated.

Is this the end?
I subconsciously looked in Daxiong's direction. This kid was also staring at the old man Zhao at the door of the main room with a pair of small eyes, and I didn't see any reaction from him.

Am I wrong?
In the direction of Yun Yun, the kid beside her rolled her eyes full of hope, and her calves seemed to be bouncing around excitedly, as if she was still waiting.

Looking at Old Man Zhao again, I was surprised to find that Old Man Zhao's belly had deflated a lot, but his chest had bulged a lot, as if his skeleton had completely disappeared, leaving only a human body. Average skin.

At this moment, his whole body was like a human skin balloon, separated by that layer of skin, the things inside kept running around under my grandfather's pursuit, and finally ran directly to the top of the head and below the neck.

I saw two thumb-sized, very clear flesh bumps on Old Man Zhao's neck. The flesh bumps rushed straight into Old Man Zhao's mouth with a sense of evil.

The old man Zhao's mouth was punched by the thing, and he opened his mouth. Between the two blood-stained lips, a piece of fleshy skin covered with black hair protruded from his split lips.

I was very nervous, I don't know why my grandpa chased and beat it all the way, why did it stop suddenly?
Do you want it to come out of old man Zhao's mouth?

Then why do you have to draw a door lock on your mouth?
I looked at my grandfather suspiciously, but saw my grandfather sneered, threw the mahogany sword aside, picked up a silver needle used for acupuncture, and threw it at the black hairy skin.

The moment my grandfather made a move, a gap was split in the black fur-covered skin, and a green, vicious, and vigilant eyeball suddenly opened its eyelids from between Old Man Zhao's lips.

It looked terrified and aggressive, as if it wanted to rush out of old man Zhao's mouth, and was terrified of the shock coming from outside.

Its eyes were full of cunning, so it opened its eyes and took a look, but what greeted it was a silver needle thrown out by my grandfather a long time ago.

The moment the eyelid opened, the silver needle pierced into its pupil just in time...

"Bah!"

A cry that sounded like a sheep but not like a sheep resounded, but it shook over the entire village like the howling of a tiger and wolf, attracting the screams of countless livestock.

"Wang Wang Wang"

"quack"

"Woooooooooo..."

"Baa baa baa, moo moo..."

Countless domestic animals were frightened by the scream, and the big yellow dog in the yard was frightened by the scream, clamped its tail, squatted on its hind legs, and shook like chaff in fright. He couldn't stop screaming miserably in the main room, as if someone had been whipped with a stick.

Even Daxiong and Yun Yun were taken aback by this scream, Daxiong didn't care about any reminders, closed his eyes, and began to recite Buddhist Jingyu desperately, I don't know if he remembered it clearly , Anyway, repeating over and over again.

The kid next to Yun Yun happily jumped up and down twice, and even did a backflip, seeming particularly excited.

Looking at the old man Zhao's mouth again, the eyeball tightly closed the eyelid, it was still the fleshy skin covered with black hair, but in the fleshy skin, a trembling silver needle kept trembling, the silver needle's Surroundings, circles of green mixed with red liquid flowed out along the stitches, and flowed on the door panel along the corner of Old Man Zhao's mouth.

"BAA Baa baa!"

That eye kept making a shrill cry of sheep, which was so miserable that my ear drums vibrated.

My grandfather frowned and looked at it, and stretched out his hand to pull out the silver needle, and the thing immediately retracted into Old Man Zhao's abdominal cavity.

The old man Zhao closed his mouth, and suppressed the miserable cry, leaving only a faint trace, which could still be heard clearly in this room.

It's just that his stomach swelled up again, and the originally deflated skin was propped up again, bigger than before, and it seemed that it might explode at any time.

What is in the stomach of this old man Zhao?Is it possible that he is really the head sheep?

But how could a sheep get into his stomach?This is too strange!
My grandfather sighed and said, "If it wasn't for the fear that you would continue to disturb the people, this silver needle would be enough to take you away. Do you think I'll let you get out of your stomach? You're not worthy, just let me go through the back door obediently!"

The thing didn't seem to hear him, and continued to push outward twice. Seeing that Old Man Zhao's belly was about to split, the withered and yellow skin could already clearly see a head-like thing pushing out.

"You beast, how dare you force me!"

My grandfather yelled angrily, took out a piece of purple spell paper, grabbed my middle finger, bit it open, and quickly drew on the purple spell paper.

I go!I am so depressed!I used to be the one who bullied Nobita, but now it's my turn to be bloodletted. It's really a turn of events.

I gritted my teeth in pain, my grandfather didn't even look at me, he quickly drew the spell, raised his hand and threw me aside, he didn't care about my angry expression, and stuck the purple spell on Old Man Zhao's belly.

Damn, this is a purple spell!My grandfather's success rate of drawing purple charms is not high, but the success rate of drawing charms with the blood of the middle finger is relatively much higher, especially for men like me who practice minor cultivation, the success rate is even higher.

So even though I was very annoyed, I had no choice but to hold back and let my grandfather bleed me.

'Snapped! '

The purple talisman fell, and the thing shrank immediately as if it had been hit hard.

'puff! '

A fart sound resounded through the room.

Nimei ah!Who the hell is farting at this time?
I looked at Nobita at the door, who else could do this kind of thing besides him?

(End of this chapter)