Qin Mu's hands were like two sharp iron hooks. Ye Ming had quick eyes and quick hands. He did a carp jump and then did a backflip to avoid it.
Li Daoran didn't have the flexibility of Ye Ming to reach out, so he could only roll around like a lazy donkey, get up and run away.
Although his reaction was not slow, his speed was far inferior to Ye Ming. When Qin Mu grabbed his hand, there was only a stinging sound.
Li Daoran felt a cold feeling on his buttocks. He turned around and saw five half-foot-long cuts in his pants, and blood gushed out instantly.
"Ah! Master Dao, my ass!"
Li Daoran made a sound like a slaughtering pig, and jumped around holding his bleeding buttocks.
Li Mu didn't give them a chance to breathe, and rushed at them again with a flash of his claws.
Ye Ming knew that he couldn't beat him hard, so he could only attack from a distance. The tables, chairs and benches in the room became his weapons. He would just grab and throw away anything around him.
Needless to say, this trick really worked. Qin Mu was so stunned that he couldn't move forward for a while.
There were only a few things in the house, so they were all thrown away quickly. Ye Ming looked around and found Li Daoran's ancestral magic weapon Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror thrown in the corner.
This thing is made of pure copper and is very heavy. If it hits you, it will be more effective than a table, chair or bench.
Ye Ming rushed over with a lunge, but an evil wind hit him from behind, and he was immediately kicked in the back.
"I'm sorry!"
Ye Ming was unsteady on his feet and fell directly to the ground. At the same time, he also got the Xuantian Yin Yang Mirror.
Just when Ye Ming touched the Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror, the "Cangsheng Jue" mental method in his body circulated rapidly, and the spiritual energy in the Dantian quickly poured out and gathered in his arms, and was absorbed by the Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror.
"boom!"
A dazzling light burst out from the Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror, and the entire room was filled with golden light. The light was more than ten times more dazzling than when Li Daoran used it just now.
"Ouch!"
A piercing scream came, followed by a thud.
"What happened?"
Ye Ming's eyes were blinded by the powerful golden light. When he recovered, he found Qin Mu lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
"Boy! You...how did you do that?"
Li Daoran was stunned. He had been practicing for more than 20 years, and he could trigger the Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror, which only lasted for tens of seconds. Although Ye Ming only made the Xuantian Yin-Yang Mirror shine for less than two seconds, it was more powerful than the one he used.
Time is a hundred times stronger.
Ye Ming did not answer Li Daoran's words, but walked over to check on Qin Mu's situation.
After some diagnosis, Ye Ming found that Qin Mu was not seriously ill, but fell into a coma due to weakness.
"Stop looking, that guy was forced away by the golden light of Xuantian Yin Yang Mirror!"
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does that mean Qin Mu's illness has been cured?"
Li Daoran nodded, then shook his head.
"Let's not talk about it for now. Master Dao, my butt hurts. Please bandage it first!"
Ye Ming called the three people outside and asked them to take care of Qin Mu, while he took Li Daoran to the guest room to treat him.
Pulling off Li Daoran's pants, Ye Ming couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The catch by Qin Mu was really serious, and it was visually estimated that it was five centimeters deep. Fortunately, Li Daoran had rough skin and thick flesh, and a lot of fat to carry around, otherwise he would have been able to poop more freely than others.
If such a serious trauma is not treated properly, it can easily become infected. Ye Ming took out his cell phone and called an ambulance.
Li Daoran hurriedly stopped him and said there was no need. It would be too expensive to go to the hospital. Just sew it up and put some gold sore medicine on it.
Ye Ming was speechless for a while, you have become an eight-petal butt, and you still care about the medical money? I have seen stingy people, but I have never seen such a stingy person!
Li Daoran refused to go to the hospital, and Ye Ming could only put down his phone.
There was everything in Li Daoran's bag. Ye Ming first disinfected him with alcohol, then took out needles and thread from his bag to sew him up, then sprinkled it with gold sore medicine and wrapped it with a bandage.
Ye Ming's bandaging technique was unfamiliar. After finishing it, Li Daoran's butt was even bigger and looked like an African aunt.
"Dang Dang!"
There was a knock on the door, and the second aunt walked in with a grateful face, accompanied by Li Chuang and Qin Xiaorou.
"Thank you Mr. Li, thank you Mr. Ye, my old Qin finally woke up!"
When Ye Ming sutured Li Daoran's wound, Qin Mu, who was unconscious, woke up and said he was hungry and wanted to get him something to eat.
Li Daoran lay on the bed and grimaced in pain, but he still didn't say a single high-sounding word.
"Master Taoist, I will eliminate demons and defend Taoism. It is my duty to save Mr. Qin, but the medical expenses cannot be reduced at all."
After saying that, he took out a small abacus from his bag and started typing.
"We are also destined. Master Dao, I will give you a 20% discount, and you can give me 500,000!"
"Five...five hundred thousand!"
The second aunt was suddenly speechless, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
Li Daoran suddenly became unhappy: "Master Dao, I went all out to save your man. Do you want more than five hundred thousand? Not much! If it were anyone else, I wouldn't take the five million job!"
Li Chuang on the side said hurriedly: "Fifty thousand is not much! It's not much, I'll pass it on to Mr. Li right now!"
Li Chuang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, scanned Li Daoran's QR code and transferred the money.
After hearing the payment prompt, Li Daoran suddenly smiled and the pain in his buttocks was relieved a lot.
The second aunt asked: "Zhenren Li, will my old Qin be fine in the future?"
Li Daoran said seriously: "I have driven away the resentful spirit, but I can't guarantee whether it will come back in the future!"
After hearing this, the second aunt's face suddenly changed, and she said with a cry in her voice: "Zhenren Li, you will help people to the end, send the Buddha to the West, and make sure to deal with the funeral affairs!"
Li Daoran said: "Master Dao, what I received just now was money for exorcism. If you want to get things done cleanly, you have to pay some hard work fees!"
The second aunt still had money in her hand. She turned to look at Li Chuang, but Li Chuang also looked embarrassed.
"I'll pay how much!"
Qin Xiaorou on the side suddenly spoke.
Li Daoran looked up and down and saw that this girl was wearing famous brands and she looked like a wealthy owner.
It's not easy to find someone who is taken advantage of, not to mention that today I lost my luck trying to save someone, so I want as much as I can.
Thinking of this, Li Daoran stretched out a finger.
"Ten thousand!"
Before Li Daoran spoke, Ye Ming's voice came from the side.
Li Daoran suddenly became anxious: "What ten thousand? I want one million!"
Ye Ming said: "I said ten thousand, ten thousand!"
Li Daoran wanted to say something else, but seeing Ye Ming's unkind expression, he could only give up in frustration.
"Okay! Ten thousand is ten thousand!"
Qin Xiaorou cast a grateful look at Ye Ming, and then paid 10,000 yuan to Li Daoran.
"Zhenren Li, when did you go and capture that resentful soul?"
Li Daoran said: "Without further delay, let's go and repair it!"
The second aunt and others went out, and Li Daoran said to Ye Ming: ""I just looked at your face, otherwise I won't take action if you are short of one million!"
Ye Ming rolled his eyes. If he hadn't taken action, Li Daoran would have been killed by that resentful spirit.
Li Daoran chuckled and said, "Boy, I thanked you just now. Master Dao, I can't treat you badly. I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to you for your hard work!"
Ye Ming was speechless for a while. Is he treating himself as a fool?
I worked hard with him to fight away the resentful souls. He took 600,000 inside and outside before giving me 10,000. The capitalists are not as bad as him.
But Ye Ming didn't care. What was his current worth, and why did he still care about his 10,000 yuan?
After transferring the money, Li Daoran said with a serious face: "Brother, you have to give me a trip this time. The old lady said it well, save people to the end, send Buddhas to the west, and we will drive away the resentful souls."
, but I will definitely come back, the resentment at that time was even greater than now, Qin Mu was not the only one who died, no one present today can escape!"