Feng Wuyao lowered his head and said, "Let go."

The bun obediently placed the box on the ground and then lay directly in front of the box.

Feng Wuyao looked around and noticed that the bun's tail was still shaking. It was obvious that the spiritual power just now did not make it addicted to it, and he still wanted it.

The reason why I brought the buns here was actually to see if the buns could swallow these things directly.

Just in case, I just gave it some spiritual power first.

"Open."

The bun is a command and action, and then he uses his claws to pull the box open.

After all, it's a tiger, and its movements are not that gentle.

As soon as the box was opened, the thing fell out.

It turned out to be a little wooden man.

Feng Wuyao clearly saw the black air around the little wooden man'er's body.

"Bun, eat that layer of evil spirit."

Baozi's confused expression was obviously not understood.

Feng Wuyao taught patiently, "There is a circle of evil spirits around that wooden man. If you swallow it, it will be good for your body."

After the words were finished, they used their thoughts to make the buns more cooperative.

Baozi lowered his head, looked at it with his head tilted for a while, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth, "Aooo!"

This sound scared everyone very much, and almost everyone subconsciously retreated two steps.

Only Qin Zicheng stood firmly.

While the bun opened his mouth, Feng Wuye activated the spiritual power in the bun's body to make it run quickly, then locked in the evil energy and swallowed it in one mouthful.

It may be because of the different smells or the different tastes.

Baozi looked dissatisfied.

However, after a few breaths, the bun actually burped.

Tsk, it seems that there are no adverse reactions for the time being.

Feng Wuyao was worried, so he used his spiritual power to penetrate into the bun's body and checked it, confirming that it would be fine, so he let it lie down on the spot and not move.

"General Feng, please take a closer look later. This little wood man is the carrier of the evil spirit. Now the evil spirit has been swallowed by my bun, but the little wood man still has the breath of that person on his body."

Feng Lin was looking at the old lady, "How to find the murderer?"

"Simple. I'll cast a spell, and you'll let me follow the direction of this little wooden man later."

Then, a spiritual power locked the little wooden man, as if he had a life, and actually shook it again and again.

"This thing has been purified by me. Come on, take this thing, and it will guide you to find the perpetrator."

The butler stepped forward tremblingly, and at this time, he didn't care much about it.

"Don't worry, the evil spirit has been removed, and this thing is clean now."

The old butler smiled very stiffly, and it would be better not to laugh, "Yes, thank you Mr. Feng."

Afterwards, Feng Lin was sending someone to follow him, but Feng Zhihan was worried and went to see him.

"Master, are you awake?"

There was a maid's voice inside, and everyone immediately turned around, and naturally human life was more important.

Feng Wuyao let Baozi stay where he was and entered the house himself.

After taking the pulse, he lifted up his eyelids and looked at it, "It's nothing serious. I have to let him drink the medicine I just ordered, otherwise the evil spirit in his body will take root sooner or later. It will be even more difficult to clear it if it is late."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Feng."

At this time, the old lady had to look at the boy with admiration.
Chapter completed!