I could see it, but my father couldn't. The old man was still trying to figure out how to open the car door, pick up a brick from the floor, and smash the window.

I took his hand and held him behind me.

My father froze for a moment, but he didn't ask anything. He just stood there quietly, but he didn't throw his head away.

I swear, a water ghost is really more disgusting than any ghost I've ever seen. Its big biscuit face has hurt my retina so badly that I can't eat fish and shrimp for ten years.

Gripping my twig knife, my father was behind me, and all I could do was defend and give him a fatal blow as he drew near.

After the water ghost climbed out, it hobbled over to us.

As I got closer and closer, my spirit also reached its peak. Suddenly, the back of my head feels a gust of cold wind. I subconsciously turn my head to the side, and with a turn of my head, I ruthlessly smash the left rear shoulder of mine.

I felt my shoulder blades crack and my left arm spin out of control.

Turning around, it turned out to be my father smashing a brick into me. He, on the other hand, was looking at his hand with a face full of fear.

I know, it's not a fish or a car, that water ghost understood in my dad's hands!

My father's hand went up out of control again, crying as he shouted at me, "July, run! Don't worry about me, run! "

At that moment more water ghosts crawled out, and the one before was already in front of my father. I had no choice but to chop at the ghost's neck and start attacking the ghost that was climbing up.

But at this moment, the brick came crashing down again. I didn't completely dodge it, and this time it hit my right shoulder. It wasn't as heavy as the last time, but I felt like I couldn't hold the dagger anymore.

Suddenly, the knife in my hand fell. My right hand moved to my left hand's bracelet and knocked on a bead three times.

I was so excited that I felt like I was about to cry. He knew that I didn't call Song Nan because I didn't want my father to see Song Nan.

At the end of the third stroke, all the ghosts stopped, and my father threw away the brick in his hand.

The golden dragon leapt out of the water. Although it looked imposing, its appearance was a bit strange. His head was a little more flat than I'd expected, and he had a pair of horns on his head. He had dragon scales on his body, four legs, and tail.

Xiao Bai explained to me, "Mama, this is a water repellent, also known as the Centipede Viper, one of the nine dragons."

After the Centipede came out, the water ghost ate them one by one and licked my father's hand. I know it's settled.

It did not seem to be able to take human form at all. After doing that, it laid obediently on the ground. It even wagged its tail as if it was trying to curry favor with Chu Feng.

"Isn't it your brother?" I was having some wild thoughts about their relationship. Could it be that brother has a disciple to attack?! Or was it because of youth?!

He handed me a pill and watched me swallow it before saying, "Not really, not really. I'm not a purebred."

Hearing him say this, the Centipede Viper lowered its flat head gloomily.

"No, Xiao Bai said that he's also one of the nine dragons." The feeling of the bone healing was not pleasant, so I confidently used gossip to divert my attention.

My father silently helped me get a blanket from the car that I could open. He put it under my butt and sat me down. I smiled at him ingratiatingly. I prepared to first figure out what was going on before going to comfort the old man who had suffered a severe mental injury.

"It doesn't matter even if I told you. The Centipede Viper, even the Taotie and Pi Xiu aren't from the nine dragons. Those are just rumors in the mortal world." His words left me with a blank face. He continued, "The nine dragons' carriers are all those small pieces I gave you. We call them Life Scales."

This was very important. Someone must have misled Song Nan. After Song Nan thought he had gathered all nine dragons, he must have dealt a fatal blow to Song Nan!

Or could it be that Song Nan's original target was not Nine Dragons?

I decided that if he was honest with me, I would tell him everything I knew, but I didn't know if that would be a betrayal or not, and I had to think about it.

He sat on the back of the centipede and said, "Right, the mastermind wants to see you, do you want to?"

See you! He had to see her! I'd like to see who it is that has such a deep grudge against me that they have to smash me to death with my father's hand. " I shouted, telling my father not to feel guilty.

The centipede opened its mouth and spat out a ghost.

This ghost was quite handsome and didn't have the face of a water ghost. His body wasn't wet or wet, but he had a purple-green hackle mark on his neck. He must have left his corpse here after being strangled to death.

I didn't even know what a spicy crayfish was. I tilted my head and blurted out some bad words, "Sir, did I strangle you to death? Or did I dig up your ancestors' graves? Is there a need for you to use such a vicious method to kill me? "

The ghost looked a little dazed. He opened his mouth and said, "I want to see Su Wen."

Now I understood. She must have told me to go back and accompany Cousin Suwen when she called my father, so he heard.

"This ghost is really interesting, if you want to go then go; it's fine if you possess me, but why would you want to beat me to death?!" From the beginning, he wanted me to push my father's arm, to later, he let my father smash me, but he was unwilling to let me die!

"He has a talisman. You, I can't get in." The ghost's words were very succinct, but I understood now. Previously, senior apprentice brother Zuoming set up some formations on the empress dowager and my father. It probably took a long time for them to be effective, so the ghost invaded their hands.

When we get back, I need to get senior Zuo Ming to reinforce them again.

"Then why do you want to meet senior brother Cuming? Pui! No, why do you want to see Suwen biao-ge? "

The ghost looked confused as he replied blankly, "I don't know."

"What's your name?"

He still answered "I don't know."

He then took out a small pearl from the mouth of the Viper Centipede, and taught Whitey how to store the ghost inside before leaving.

I helped me back into the car, and after talking for so long, my bones had healed and there were still some horrible red spots on the wound, but they were slowly fading.

I grabbed my dad's hand and put it on my shoulder and patted it hard. My dad's tears came out in an instant. I quickly fumbled for a tissue for him. "You old man, it's not like you were the one getting beaten up. You're not allowed to cry."

My father took the tissue, but he wiped his eyes fiercely with his sleeve. "In July, when I saw the brick hit you, I felt like dying."

This old man had been stirring up emotions all night. I held back my tears and said, "But don't, your daughter, I, am an indestructible cockroach. People say that the most terrifying thing is' a child wants to be raised and not loved '. I'd rather you smash me to death than for anything to happen to you."