Feng Jin found that the ghost and god of his family were elusive these days, and he didn't know what he was doing.

What is Shi Sheng doing?

She was looking for any way to remove the ghost contract or reverse the ghost contract.

Of course, the facts proved that she was delusional. So far, she has not found any feasible solution.

The only way is to remove the ghost contract.

Feng Jin came out of the room and saw Shi Sheng floating around in the living room. His white dress was also night again. After changing someone, he had already been so scared that he had wet his pants.

When Shi Sheng saw Feng Jin coming out, he immediately floated over, "Help me burn a few clothes. He wore this all day long, so it looked so ugly."

Feng Jin: "..." She really doesn't treat herself as an outsider.

Well, an outsider!

"After all, I mean that your door is not right. How can you wear it so ugly? If you go out, you will lose more people..." Shi Sheng balabala said until he finished speaking. Feng Jin had the urge to sew her mouth with a needle.

Isn't it good to be a quiet Apiao?

When Shi Sheng saw Feng Jin not speaking, he looked gloomy and reached out to touch him with a desperate look.

The same recipe and the same taste.

Shi Sheng hugged his fingers and floated out the window.

I'm so angry that this baby is so angry.

I don’t wear clothes, eat meat, and touch people. This baby is going to run away from home!

Feng Jin watched her figure disappear into the night, and his temples jumped a few times, and walked towards the entrance.

After going downstairs, Feng Jin saw Shi Sheng and a Hongying standing together from afar. Before he could see clearly, the iron sword suddenly appeared in her hand and slashed towards Hongying opposite him.

The speed is very fast, and the red shadow doesn't even have a chance to resist, and it will be wiped out directly.

Feng Jin felt that she had really underestimated her ghost before. Although the ghost just now was not a real evil spirit, she also stepped into the ranks of evil spirits. She destroyed him in an instant...

Grab the exorcist’s job!

but……

Feng Jin narrowed his eyes, how could a fierce ghost appear here?

Shi Sheng held the iron sword on the ground, his expression a little gloomy.

Mom, wearing red clothes and wanting to eat me, why don’t you go to heaven?

As soon as she turned around, she saw Feng Jin standing under the street light, looking at herself with an unknown expression. The dim light pulled his figure long.

Seeing her turn, he walked over with his foot and said, "Follow me."

"Where are you going?" Why are you running outside in the middle of the night?

Feng Jin glanced at her sideways and said nothing.

Shi Sheng curled his lips and dragged his iron sword to the garage.

Feng Jin sighed heavily, sooner or later, that sword will cause trouble.

When Shi Sheng got into the car, he tinkered with her iron sword, and Feng Jin was responsible for driving, and his eyes swept her from time to time.

There was a very strange song in the carriage, but it sounded very comfortable, so Shi Sheng didn't care.

"Does your sword have a name?" Feng Jin broke the silence.

He wanted to ask where her sword came from.

Not only does it mean to peel iron like mud, but it is so awesome to peel ghosts.

Shi Sheng turned his head, and a malicious smile appeared on his face, "Have you heard a legend?"

Feng Jin was silent.

There are so many legends, how can he know which one it is?

Shi Sheng didn't wait for his answer and said softly, "There was an emperor who wanted a magic weapon to help him unify the world. So someone offered a sword and told the emperor that he could forge a soul sword as long as he sacrificed his soul. No one could take it away, which would help him unify the world."

Shi Sheng stopped, leaned in front of Feng Jin, and smiled badly, "Did that emperor offer sacrifices?"

"No." Feng Jin's thin lips moved lightly and spit out two words.

Shi Sheng curled his lips and sat upright, "The person who offered the sword told him that if he didn't use his own soul sacrifice, he could use the soul sacrifice of ninety-nine babies. So the emperor sent someone to catch ninety-nine babies and sacrificed them. He used that sword to rule the world, but on the day he ascended the throne, he died of a fate, and the sword disappeared. Later, someone saw that the sword was killing monsters and ghosts, so later generations called the sword - the exorcist sword."

Feng Jin: "..." There was no such emperor she mentioned in history, let alone the exorcist sword.

This ghost is making nonsense.

"Don't you believe it?" Shi Sheng looked at Feng Jin and smiled malice, "Actually I don't believe it either. How could those babies be forced to sacrifice, so how could they have the ability to exorcise? They are taking revenge. So, you can call this sword Demon-loving Sword."

Feng Jin: "..."

#How to break the ghost I raised if I am not normal? I'm waiting online, it's quite urgent #

【…】The host's sword is always changing its name, which is simply crazy.

...

Feng Jin's car was parked in front of a villa in the wilderness.

It was a white villa, which was also very conspicuous in the night. It was surrounded by trees. The night wind blew, and the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds. At this time, I looked at the villa and felt very cunning.

Shi Sheng looked out at the car window, "Is there a ghost here?"

"I don't know." Feng Jin pushed open the car door and looked at Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng immediately floated over and got off from him.

I don't know how to come here to make yarn!

Standing outside, you can feel the gloomy feeling of the villa, probably from the same threat. Shi Sheng felt more clearly and his body shook unconsciously.

"Let's catch ghosts?" Feng Jin was not as kind as a person. These days she knew how shady this guy was. He could watch a person being killed by ghosts in front of him.

Although she also felt that nothing was wrong, after all, they didn't ask him for money, and they didn't ask him for money.

But as an exorcist, isn’t it an occupational disease to try to catch a ghost when you see it?

"Depending on the situation?"

What depends on?

Feng Jin raised his foot toward the villa. The long gown he was still wearing was very dark in color and almost blended into the night.

Shi Sheng looked at the sky with a sad look. What's the matter?

There was someone waiting at the door of the villa. It was an elderly man, half of his body hidden in the dark, only a wrinkled face and half of his body were revealed, which was indescribable.

"Mr. Feng?" The old man's voice was hoarse, and it sounded a little harsh, full of suspicion. He seemed to be unable to believe that the person who came was such a young exorcist.

Feng Jin nodded slightly, but did not answer the old man.

The old man didn't say anything, but just looked behind him and saw the iron sword floating in the air. His turbid eyes lit up, and his attitude became more respectful, "Mr. Feng, please come inside."

He could actually let the sword float out of thin air. Is this young exorcist a little capable?

His husband was saved.

Feng Jin probably knew what the old man was thinking, but he didn't expose it.

He couldn't say that there was a ghost holding a sword next to him, right?

Invisibly helped Feng Jin pretend to be a thrust Shi Sheng: "..."

These people can't see her, and the negative reviews!

Shi Sheng flew around with the iron sword, and it looked like the iron sword was out of control. The old man followed behind in fear.

Why do you suddenly feel unreliable again?

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