Wen Fei thought with interest. If he really wanted to deal with such a mere little devil, he would have cleaned up it long ago. But when Wen Fei saw such an interesting scene, he had to study it carefully and did not kill him!

There is nothing scary about such a little ghost who has mastered evil magic. However, the hostility in Jiechi is so strong, one thousand times stronger than the hostility here. If a ghost absorbs the hostility and becomes stronger, then the fun will be great. While thinking, he casually pushed Zhang Haohan's soul out of his body back into his body.

Speaking of which, this is the first thing Wen Fei left his body. Many filial sons even left their bodies when they were frightened, and they needed to call their souls to call them back. The difference is that practitioners have the concentration to control the soul to move outside the body. However, this kind of thing is simply incomparable to the real Taoist ghost...

Wen Fei raised his hand and slapped the little ghost who had just recovered and rushed over again with a palm. The little ghost had no intelligence, had just absorbed the anger, recovered, and rushed towards Wen Fei again. Wen Fei slapped the little ghost again...

Yu Deyun and a few guys who did not faint and practiced sloppyly, all of them were about to stare out. In their eyes, the little ghost was extremely powerful. It took a big battle and paid a heavy price to eliminate it. But in the hands of Wen Fei, it turned into a cat-catching and mouse-like play.

When the seventh time, the little ghost was shot away and absorbed the anger again, the little ghost suddenly screamed, which was extremely shrill. Even those nearby who were prepared for it were heard, felt a sudden jump in their hearts. Then they saw the little ghost changing, being supported in pain, constantly elongating and deforming, as if a devil was trying to get out of his body.

"What's going on? Will there be such a change if you absorb too much hostility?" Wen Fei was still thinking.

Yu Deyun had already shouted: "No, Mr. Wen quickly packed up this thing..."

Nonsense. Wen Fei was doing experiments on this little ghost, watching the little ghost swallow a lot of hostility, what kind of changes will happen? How could he take action before it has completely changed?

When several people saw that Wen Fei had no intention of taking action, they were anxious. They all had to use their own tricks to eliminate the ghost. Wen Feile gave up his seat, hugged his arms in front of his chest, and touched his chin to watch the battle. This made it easier for him to see the changes that had happened to the ghost.

But the little ghost at this time is no longer a little ghost. It grows longer and becomes even more strange. It seems that the head is only the size of a water tank, floating in the black air. There was originally an extremely resentful light in his eyes. It is said that these little ghosts were tortured to death by those who used evil magic with extremely vicious means. This is why there is an extremely resentful resentful resentment, which gives the little ghost a powerful force.

But at this time, the resentment in the little ghost's eyes became chaotic, as if it became even more crazy and bloodthirsty, and his eyes seemed to be very chaotic.

Wen Fei was observing, but heard the little ghost screaming again. This time, even Wen Fei felt a stinging pain in his ears. His head suddenly dizzy.

Yu Deyun and others surrounded him, but they were even more unbearable and fell to the ground. Before they could react, the terrifying little ghost who had transformed into a huge head rushed towards Yu Deyun. Before they could succeed, they heard a flash of lightning and a click, and the little ghost was completely dissipated.

Yu Deyun had just dropped his buzzing head a few times, and recovered a little more clearly. He saw this scene. He was so surprised that he could hardly speak. The other people seemed to have seen it, and there was a little more awe in his eyes when he looked at Wen Fei.

Wen Fei stood with his hands behind his back, with a very masterful demeanor. But he was screaming in his heart. Such a little ghost absorbed some hostility and became so powerful. And in Jiezhou in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, it was not about to become a ghost realm in the world...

"Mr. Wen. Thank you for help!" Zhang Haohan walked to Wen Fei and said with lingering fear.

Wen Fei was not in the mood to pay attention. He was still thinking that it should not be difficult to deal with the Jiezhou monsters after he followed several senior brothers. However, the experience in front of him cast a shadow on his heart. It seems that the trip to Jiechi was definitely not as easy as he imagined!

"Mr. Wen, thanks to you just now!" Yu Deyun walked over and said embarrassedly.

Wen Fei suddenly said, "You go out and see if there is less hostility outside?"

Yu Deyun opened his mouth wide with a "ah". Wen Fei remembered this time that this guy might not be able to see it. Just as he was about to go out to see it, he heard a middle-aged man in Tang suit and smiled apologized: "Mr. Wen, he has one tenth less resentment..."

Wen Fei looked at this guy in surprise, but before he even went out to take a look, how did this guy know? This middle-aged man in Tang suit dared not talk to Wen Fei and Wen Fei as usual. He smiled apologized and said, "Look, the needle on this compass..."

Before he could explain, Wen Fei suddenly realized it. He asked with some interest: "Are you a Feng Shui master?"

Even after such a thrilling scene, Zhang Haohan quickly recovered and said with his master's responsibility: "This is Master Wang Jingwen, a famous Feng Shui master in Southeast Asia!"

Wen Fei said "Oh", and that's it. Feng Shui is in the Taoist Dharma, that is, the outer sect. Almost every Taoist master knows Yixu Water more or less. Except for a guy like Wen Fei who has a weak foundation and is not very diligent.

He was not in the mood to hear what Wang Jingwen said about technical details, but just asked in confusion: "Do you know, where did the Zhang family come from?" Jie Chi's evil spirit was originally confusing. This time, I happened to ask if there were any places that could be learned from other things.

"This..." Wang Jingwen hesitated, looked at Zhang Haohan, and said, "We have found out, but there is a problem with the Zhang family's ancestral tomb!"

Wen Fei looked at Zhang Haohan, and Zhang Haohan smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wen, don't look at me. I didn't believe this before. The Lord will definitely forgive me. Now I'm actually... this is ridiculous!" She was excited and said nothing.
Chapter completed!