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"Great is the ultimate way, invisible and nameless, insignificant for billions of eons, the ecliptic is clear, the gods are clear, the nine souls spit out the essence, the jade is clear and bright, the sun is brilliant, and it is as urgent as the law, urgent."

Feng Lan recited the incantation, holding a wooden sword, and walked a little in front of the altar.

Bang.

The explosion sounded, and a cloud of white smoke drifted past, scaring Wang Jiahe and his wife back quickly, their eyes full of surprise.

"Xu Cheng."

"master."

"Attach these spells outside the villa."

Xu Cheng hurried forward to take the spell from Feng Lan's hand and started on the first floor of the villa, with the door and window pasted up.

"Feng Tianshi, is this to prevent ghosts from entering?" Wang Jiahe asked curiously.

"This is to prevent the ghost from escaping. This master has calculated that the ghost is still in the villa."

"Ah." Wang Jiahe and his wife screamed in horror.

He hurried forward and wanted to help Xu Cheng paste the spell together.

Xu Cheng handed the spell to Wang Jiahe, but not to He Yu.

"Mrs Wang, this is the Vajra Exorcism Charm. Women belong to Yin, so don't touch them. The power will drop sharply. Please stand aside."

Ninety-nine eighty-one exorcism charms, in the hands of Xu Cheng and Wang Jiahe, quickly covered the doors and windows on the first floor of the villa.

Feng Lan held a wooden sword in his left hand, a compass in his right hand, a yellow paper talisman on his waist, and wore a gossip robe as he strode into the villa.

Xu Cheng and Feng Lin followed closely behind.

"Husband, do we want to follow up?" He Yu asked in a low voice, pulling Wang Jiahe's sleeve with fear in his eyes.

"Let's go, hurry up, I want to see the murderer of my son with my own eyes, and my soul will be dissipated."

Wang Jiahe took his wife's hand and followed Feng Lan and the others.

Feng Lan held the compass in his hand, and kept looking for the direction pointed by the compass.

East, West, South, North.

After a few laps, don't talk about ghosts, I didn't see anything, and I was tired of Wang Jiahe and his wife......

"Junior brother, your soul-seeking positioning disk will not be damaged, right?"

"There are weird, big weird, there seems to be more than one ghost in this villa..."

Feng Lan sat on the ground with the soul-seeking positioning disc in front of him, bit his middle fingers, two drops of blood fell on the compass, his hands were sealed, and he chanted a spell.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the heavens and the earth's branches, the search for the soul is uncertain, and the eight directions appear, urgent."

moment.

The soul-seeking positioning disc trembled, and seven black qi scattered and disappeared on a wall at the end of the corridor.

"Xu Cheng, where did the black qi fall?" Feng Lan asked quickly.

"Seven strands of black qi fell on the wall at the end, Junior Brother, it's a little troublesome this time." Feng Lin frowned and said, seven strands of black qi, it proves that there are seven ghosts in the villa.

One ghost, two ghosts, three ghosts, four ghosts...

Feng Lin has never fought against a group of ghosts in his life. The most vicious fight was against only two ghosts. That battle almost cost him his life......

Sudden.

The lights in the villa became flickering and dim, and the wind was blowing. . . . .

Wang Jiahe and his wife couldn't help tightening their thin clothes. They looked at Feng Lan and asked, "Feng Tianshi, I don't feel right. Why does the light suddenly turn on and off, and the temperature turns cold again."

"Boss Wang, don't worry, Xu Cheng protects Boss Wang and Mrs. Wang." Feng Lan took out a spell and handed it to Xu Cheng.

"Yes, master." Xu Cheng quickly took the spell and protected Wang Jiahe and his wife behind him.

"Tianshi Xu, what's the situation?" Wang Jiahe asked in a low voice.

"Boss Wang, you are lucky and unlucky enough. Fortunately, you bought this villa and you didn't live there immediately. Unfortunately, there are six ghosts living in this villa."

"Ah." Wang Jiahe and his wife exclaimed and said with a pale face, "So many."

"Shh, be quiet." Xu Cheng warned.

"Hee hee, the sisters have four more men and two stinky Taoist priests, come out and meet."

A voice sounded from the void, and seven yin winds blew past.

At the end of the corridor, seven beautiful girls with long hair and shawls, winking eyes like silk, plump bodies, and youthful beauty appeared.

"Seven fairies."

Xu Cheng looked at the seven women with bright eyes, and his footsteps moved forward involuntarily.

"There are so many beautiful women in the world."

Wang Jiahe's eyes were blurred, and he followed Xu Cheng.

at this time.

He Yu understood how his son died. When he met such seven beauties and took turns to fight, even the young man couldn't stand it.

"Husband, wake up, they are all fake."

He Yu hugged Wang Jiahe's body and kept shaking, and even slapped Wang Jiahe's cheek a few times, but Wang Jiahe still showed no sign of awake.

"Feng Tianshi, what happened to my husband? What should I do?" He Yu hurriedly asked Feng Lan for help.

Feng Lan stood up, took out two spells, lit them with a lighter, and threw them at Wang Jiahe and Xu Cheng. The spells burned to ashes before they reached them.

The two of them shivered, sobered up, recalled the situation just now, and hurriedly pulled He Yu to hide aside, for fear of being hurt by the ghost...

"Evil, this is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

Feng Lan took off the yellow paper spell hanging on his waist, stuck it on his body, held a wooden sword, and attacked the seven women.

Feng Lin took out a demon-subduing pestle from his arms and placed it in the palm of his hand. With a light stroke, a wound appeared in his palm. Feng Lin dripped blood on the demon-subduing pestle and followed Feng Lan with the demon-subduing pestle.

"Acridine..."

The seven girls screamed and changed their forms, each with scarlet nails, red eyes, and blue skin, welcoming Shang Feng Lan and Feng Lin.

Immediately.

The whole villa was cloudy and windy, the tables and chairs were flying around, the corridors were even more splashed with flames, and the spells were flying all over the sky......

"There are all laws in heaven and earth, Qiankun borrows the law, Taishang Laojun, hurry as a law, hurry."

Feng Lan recited the spell, grabbed a spell, and threw it at the seven girls. The spell burned immediately after leaving his hand, turning into a fire dragon and swallowing it at the seven girls.

"Following, soldiers, fighting, people, all, arrays, columns, in front of, slay evil."

Feng Lin held the demon-subduing pestle and aimed it at the seven girls, and chanted a spell. A black light flashed on the demon-subduing pestle. Feng Lin bit his middle finger and drew a few strokes into the void. A black dragon attacked the seven girls.

"Acridine."

The seven women screamed, forming a long line, and a huge yin wind appeared in the corridor, welcoming the upper fire dragon and the black dragon.

bang bang.

The huge yin wind turned into a tornado, directly crushing the fire dragon and the black dragon into nothingness.

poof, poof.

The spell is broken.

Feng Lan and Feng Lin spewed blood from their mouths, their faces were pale, and their bodies involuntarily took a dozen steps back and fell to the ground.

"The stinky Taoist asked you to meddle in your own business and die."

The seven girls attacked in an instant, and the two of them rolled on a donkey to avoid the attack and jumped to the first floor.

Feng Lan hurriedly ran to the altar, grabbed cinnabar, glutinous rice, red thread, and spells, sprinkled them in front of the villa, and began to practice...

Feng Lin ran to the parked commercial car, opened the carriage, took out the jar with the red spell and the yellow spell, and placed it in front of the altar. He tore the spell with his fingers and chanted the spell. Two black mists rose and landed aside. .

Two black ghosts with fangs and claws appeared, all black and three inches tall.