Zhang Xiaoman was actually very unwilling in his heart. After all, it was the first time he saw such a good opportunity to earn money and points. He originally thought he could make a small amount of money relying on the system, but he didn't expect that he still failed. .
Su Fu saw Zhang Xiaoman walking towards him at this time, and the mentality of being lucky before suddenly fell to the bottom. He stood there in a daze, with many thoughts emerging in his mind.
"What on earth was he doing just now? Why was it useless? Did Master try his best? Or is he just a liar? Like those old magicians, are they all playing tricks on me?"
Su Fu was hesitant for a while. Reason told him that Zhang Xiaoman was a liar, but his persistent emotions made him unable to give up.
"Master, this..."
Su Fu felt that his throat was dry. He opened his mouth to ask clearly what Zhang Xiaoman was doing just now and whether he was lying to him.
Although at the beginning he only brought him here to try to give Wu Feng and Xiao Hei some face, but when things came to a close, he still couldn't help but raise his hopes.
Zhang Xiaoman was thinking hard about his explanation to Su Fu. Just when he turned around, he had already initially conceived a plan in his mind: "I have tried my best, but the evil spirits have invaded too deeply and I am unable to recover." The script is up.
After all, it’s better to keep a little bit of face.
"Hey, actually I'm not a liar, I'm just still growing!" Zhang Xiaoman yelled in his heart, but tried his best to maintain his image of a superior person on his face, "I'm 80% sure that Master Su's belly The thing on top must be a monster, but it’s a pity that my current strength is too low, and I can only use holy water as an attack at my best..."
He was suddenly startled when he thought of this, and a skill that he had subconsciously ignored because he had never successfully used it suddenly appeared in his mind.
Soul-absorbing magic!
In addition to holy water, I also have the ability to absorb souls!
Zhang Xiaoman's heart was shocked, as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope, and passed the request to fight with the spirit-absorbing technique without any hesitation.
Su Fu saw Master Pei walking towards the door, less than three steps away from him.
Just when he was about to blurt out the question, he saw the young man suddenly turned around neatly, then stretched out his left hand straight in the direction of the hospital bed, and said something softly.
That's what Zhang Xiaoman said.
"Suck it dry!"
The next moment, a wave visible to the naked eye came from in front of Zhang Xiaoman. The soul-absorbing technique that had no response no matter how he used it finally changed.
I saw energy ripples on Su Changqing's body rolling back crazily in the direction of Zhang Xiaoman, as fast as the wind and rushing like a torrent.
The relatively spacious room suddenly felt as if it had entered the center of a Category 9 typhoon. Medical instruments clattered to the floor, and an obvious wind pressure invaded, making the clothes of the two people rustle. .
Su Fu's questioning words were not uttered after all. His eyes widened as if he had seen the most surprising scene in his life, and his mind suddenly went blank.
"Really...really..." He murmured to himself, but was covered by the wind.
Zhang Xiaoman was also very excited at this moment. Compared to the new Su Fu, who had never been exposed to extraordinary power, he could be said to be a veteran, and he was fully prepared when he unleashed his skills.
Therefore, even though he was now facing such strong wind pressure and energy torrent, he was only slightly surprised in his heart by the huge momentum caused by the soul-absorbing technique.
But the matter was not over yet. Within a few seconds of the vision, a harsh and sharp cry suddenly sounded from Su Changqing's body, like a terrifying ghost under the Nine Netherworld, mixed with endless painful resentment.
Zhang Xiaoman, who was standing closest, was naturally the first to bear the brunt.
He only felt a terrifying sound wave hit him as if it were real, making his ears feel like they were struck by lightning, as if they were about to explode.
Not only that, but the most uncomfortable thing for him was that as the sound swept across, his mind seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his head hurt as if it was about to split. He suddenly staggered at his feet and almost fell down.
Su Fu was only two or three steps away from Zhang Xiaoman, and he was no better.
His eyes were wide open, his face showed pain, he covered his ears with both hands, and his facial features were wrinkled together.
A group of doctors standing outside the door were still anxiously waiting for the recovery to come out quickly so that they could prepare for the operation.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a huge sound of wind coming from inside the door, and then heard a series of "ding-dong-dang-dang" sounds of metal objects falling to the ground.
Several people were surprised. When they were about to open the door to check the situation, a shrill wail came from the place across the door. The sound was so shrill that it seemed to hit the soul directly, making people miserable.
Everyone in the entire Su family villa heard the scream at this moment. Although the people standing outside were less affected by the volume, they did not discount the tingling feeling that penetrated the soul. Bear it.
Outside the door, some old Taoist priests immediately fainted, and Su Kuangkui in the villa also fell into his mother's arms without saying a word.
Zhang Xiaoman was also horrified at this moment. He thought that the initial wind pressure was already a big scene, but he didn't expect such a terrifying mental attack. What on earth did his spirit-absorbing technique suck out from Su Changqing's body?
From the beginning to the sound of the sound, only a few seconds passed.
Zhang Xiaoman's body was tense at this moment, and the energy extraction on his left hand was still continuing. He gritted his teeth and withstood the wave of terrifying howls, not daring to relax at all.
The ear-piercing scream disappeared as quickly as it came. As the sound ended, an extremely terrifying translucent face slowly emerged from Su Changqing's body.
This face looks a bit like Su Changqing's. He is currently being sucked out of energy from his cheeks by Zhang Xiaoman's soul-absorbing technique, and his face is painful and twisted.
Su Fu also reluctantly opened his eyes and saw this scene clearly. For a moment, he was even more shocked.
The face seemed to have no other abilities after it let out a scream. It was just resisting and struggling under the absorption of soul-absorbing techniques, but it could not escape.
In the end, the strange human face slowly decomposed and faded, and gradually turned into a white translucent ball, which silently landed on Master Su's body.
Zhang Xiaoman felt relaxed all over, as if he had been relieved of the heavy burden he had been carrying, and his whole body felt like he was about to lose all his strength.
"This thing... has such a loud voice..."
Looking at the small white ball falling not far away, a smile gradually appeared on Zhang Xiaoman's frightened face.
