After these silver needles, the Zhang family's dick stopped twitching, without bleeding from nose or foaming at the mouth, and his breathing stabilized.

Grandpa thought Grandma Liu had driven away the yellow skin possessed by the Zhang family's second child, but when he saw Grandma Liu's face was still very serious, but when he saw Grandma Liu's hand suddenly placed on the Zhang family's second child's lower abdomen, he gently pressed it a few times.

Grandpa was frightened to find that a lump of flesh had bulges on the belly of the Zhang family's dick, as big as a baby's fist. The lump of flesh was very strange, as if he had lived, and wandered around the belly of the Zhang family's dick, for a while here and there.

Grandma Liu held a silver needle in her hand, staring at the lump of flesh with her eyes, and kept catching the trajectory of the lump of flesh. She tried several times but failed to hit the lump of flesh.

Grandpa looked surprised and asked, "Big girl, what's this?"

"It is the hostility transformed by Huangpi's resentment. If you don't release this hostility, the second son of the Zhang family will definitely die."

Grandma Liu said, sweating was happening on her forehead. She tried several more times, but she still couldn't hit her.

Finally, Grandma Liu glanced at Grandpa and said anxiously: "Brother Wu, hurry up and dig a basin of well water. It must be the cold water that just got out of the well."

Grandpa responded repeatedly, ran to the well and drew a bucket of water.

The well water is all groundwater. Even in the hot summer, the well water that comes out is biting cold and like ice.

Grandpa came over with the well water, walked to Grandma Liu, and hurriedly said, "Big girl, what should I do next?"

"It's all poured on him." Grandma Liu ordered.

Grandpa was not polite, and directly poured all the bucket of well water on the second son of the Zhang family.

Such cold well water was poured on her body, and even the dead would jump up.

But the Zhang family's dick just trembled slightly, and then he stopped moving.

Just as the cold water poured on the Zhang family's second child, the lumps of flesh wandering around the Zhang family's second child's belly suddenly paused for a moment. In the blink of an eye, Grandma Liu's hand was like lightning, and she directly stuck the silver needle on the lump.

Grandma Liu's technique was very stable. After piercing the lump of flesh, the silver needle in Grandma Liu's hand suddenly lifted up, and the lump of flesh broke, and a stream of black water splashed out, which smelled bad. Grandpa was dizzy and swollen for a while, covering his nose and retreating.

The smell was like a rotten egg hitting her face directly, which smelled so badly.

But Grandma Liu seemed to have nothing to do, and she still squatted beside the second child of the Zhang family.

As black water continued to flow out of the lumps, the lumps became smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared.

The second son of the Zhang family finally regained his breathing and his face gradually became normal.

Grandma Liu let out a long sigh and sat next to the second child of the Zhang family.

Grandma Liu had just breathed a sigh of relief when something strange happened again, but when the Zhang family's dick lying on the ground suddenly sat up straight from the ground, her eyes kept turning up. After a while, her eyes turned white and covered with red blood, as if she had a cataract.

Seeing him like this, Grandma Liu was immediately panicked. Her eyes kept looking around, as if she was looking for something.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared. The second son of the Zhang family used his hands and feet, arched his back, and stretched out his tongue, and quickly climbed around the ground. He was very skillful in his movements. At this time, the second son of the Zhang family was a large human-shaped weasel, with a constant scream in his throat, and his face became ferocious again.

When my grandfather saw this, he was shocked and ran directly to a place not far away, pulling out his big knife from the ground.

"Big girl, what's wrong with this dick?" Grandpa said in panic.

"There is not only one yellow-skinned in this yard, but one is even higher in Taoist craftsmanship. You can search everywhere and find the yellow-skinned slap and kill it. Zhang Lao Er will survive." Grandma Liu said, lit a bag of cigarettes again, and took a few sips. The tobacco in the cigarette pot burned red.

When my grandfather heard this, he walked around the yard with the big knife, trying to find the yellow skin hidden in the dark.

But after walking around the yard twice, I couldn't see the yellow-skinned figure.

The second child of the Zhang family, who had become like a weasel, had already rushed towards Grandma Liu, and the two of them formed a group.

The second son of the Zhang family, controlled by the weasel, was extremely powerful and seemed to have no pain. Grandma Liu's red tobacco pipe in her hand kept greeting him, and he didn't hide, just kept attacking.

Grandpa was very anxious when he saw this. He searched around the yard but couldn't find it. What should I do?

It seems that even Grandma Liu can't hold on for long.

At this time, my grandfather suddenly thought, since there was no in the yard, would it be in the house?

Thinking of this, my grandfather walked straight to the second child of the Zhang family with a big knife.

There were only three rooms in total. Grandpa walked around each room and even looked through the bed, but still couldn't find it. He was sweating on his forehead.

This yellow skin has already harmed the fifth brother of the Zhang family. If something happens to the second brother of the Zhang family, it will be a big trouble.

Grandpa came to the main hall again with a knife, squinted his eyes and glanced around. At this time, he inadvertently looked at the top of his head. After this glance, he suddenly noticed a hint of strangeness.

But there was a hint of white on the beam of the house, which was very abrupt.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the tail of some animal.

The more grandfather looked at it, the more he looked like the yellow tail, but he just felt a little strange. Why is this tail white?

At this time, my grandfather was not sure. He looked around the room and found a teacup on the table. He picked up a teacup and smashed it towards the white tail.

This time it hit one point, and the white tail swayed.

It's a living creature.

Now my grandfather is sure that the thing lying on the beam of the house is a weasel.

"Beast, you dare to harm others, get out of here!" Grandpa roared angrily and smashed several tea cups on the table in the direction of the weasel one after another.

The weasel was smashed and screamed, and suddenly showed a pointed head and stared at grandpa viciously.

Grandpa could see clearly that on the beam was a weasel with a white tail.

It is rumored that the higher the weasel's Taoist practice, the more white fur it has on. The weasel in front of him has its entire tail turned white. It seems that Taoist practice is really not inferior.
Chapter completed!