Several people in the Immortal Court simply gave up thinking about this troublesome matter, and they agreed that they could only take one step at a time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, Yin Fan'er in the mortal world is also slowly starting her awakening path.

Yesterday, a member of the Yin and Yang Pavilion came, surnamed Wang, who said that his house was haunted, and he came to seek the way out of the pavilion to drive away the evil spirit. The master answered, and asked Yin Fan'er to go and see with him today.

After all, it is in the mortal world, and you can't act too publicly, and it's always bad to fly into someone's house all of a sudden. So they spent half a day riding a carriage to the king's house. Strange to say, few people have built their mansions in such a remote place.

Yin Fan'er and Deadwood Daoren got out of the car and entered the palace under the leadership of Wang Yuanwai. As soon as he entered the palace, Yin Fan'er knew that there was a demon in this mansion.

This kind of obvious demonic aura proves that this demonic cultivation is not shallow. Yin Fan'er looked at the deadwood Taoist, who nodded slightly, but he didn't break it.

"Outside, how long have you been haunted in this house?" Yin Fan'er asked Wang Yuanwai.

"It's been a few months, and not long after the insiders entered, there was always a sound in the courtyard every fifteen full moons, like the cries of a child." Wang Yuanwai still has some hair when he recalls.

"It seems that your mansion is not very prosperous." The Deadwood Daoist looked around and asked aloud.

"Uh...... Forehead...... It's not a secret, the insider is my concubine's room, but the family has a fierce wife, and he is not allowed to take a concubine, so he has to open another house. Due to the special situation, he did not hire many people, and a few family members disappeared in vain, which seemed a little deserted. Wang Yuanwai said embarrassedly.

No wonder the house was built in such a remote place, the relationship was a golden house, and he didn't dare to be known by his wife, Yin Fan'er looked at this person several times in his heart, and he had to make a light appearance on the surface.

"Master." Yin Fan'er asked for the opinion of the Deadwood Daoist, tonight is the night of the fifteenth full moon, and this opportunity should not be missed.

"Outside the king, please give up a room so that we can stay in your mansion tonight, and we can help the staff to drive away this evil spirit tonight. Just, don't make a noise. The Deadwood Daoist admonished.

"Very good, very good! Come on, quickly pack up two good rooms for the two Taoist leaders to live in! Wang Yuanwai was overjoyed.

"Don't bother, just one room, let's just sit down and rest." The Deadwood Daoist politely refused.

"Okay, okay, this way, please! Come, prepare good food and drink! ”

When they arrived at the house, they put down their few belongings and sat down at the table.

"Fan'er, what do you think?" The Deadwood Daoist asked.

"As soon as you enter the door, you can feel that strong demonic aura, obviously not haunted, but there is a demon in the palace, but I am afraid that it will not be able to get rid of the concubine who has just passed the door. It's just that I don't know which realm of demons dares to leave the demon realm without permission to hurt people, and I think the master has already taken countermeasures? Yin Fan'er asked rhetorically.

"Yes, coming to the palace this time, it will be of great benefit to you as a teacher, so we just have to wait." The Deadwood Daoist took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Because it was almost dusk when they came, Yin Fan'er and the dead wood Daoren simply ate the meal, and the night came after waiting for a short time.

It was late at night, and according to the request of the dead wood Taoist, Wang Yuanwai did not make a noise, but told the people in the house to turn off the lights and sleep with peace of mind, leaving only two family members to guard the door.

Yin Fan'er and the deadwood Taoist waited quietly in the night, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Not long after, a child's cry came, the sound was very realistic, if it weren't for the demonic aura from the shop, Yin Fan'er would have thought that there was really a child crying.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, when a miserable scream came, Yin Fan'er and the dead wood Taoist broke out of the door: "Who is the demon, dare to make a mistake here!" ”

In front of him was clearly a bewitching woman, and two family members who had been stunned by the spell. When the woman saw that the matter was revealed, she turned into a cloud of smoke and fled deep into the mountains.

The dead wood Taoist and Yin Fan'er immediately chased after him, and flew out of the unknown distance, the woman knew that she could not escape, stopped in a forest, and turned around to fight.

The Deadwood Daoist and Yin Fan'er also stopped, and the Deadwood Daoist looked sideways and said, "Do you remember when the teacher told you that this operation would benefit you?" Go ahead, actual combat is the best experience. ”

Yin Fan'er glanced at the banshee in front of her, she could be in the crowd for so long, which proved that the demon body was quite complete. How can this cultivation have a thousand years, in the past, a little demon who has just lived for a hundred years to fight a thousand-year-old banshee, and say it with a smile and generosity.

But Yin Fan'er knows that this is not usual, and he is not an ordinary demon.

She didn't talk nonsense and flew over. If you can't beat it, you still have to give it a try.

After a few rounds, Yin Fan'er obviously felt that this banshee was menacing, and her skills were not shallow. After blocking the opponent's fatal move, Yin Fan'er opened his mouth and asked, "Which realm are you a demon?" Why kill those mortals? ”

The banshee snorted and said, "But a little demon who has cultivated for a hundred years can block my tricks, so you are lucky." Next, it's not that simple. After finishing speaking, the banshee slashed several palms in a row, Yin Fan'er hurriedly dodged, and when he looked up, he saw the banshee turning into a cloud of black gas and rushing towards him. Yin Fan'er couldn't dodge, and was rushed back a few steps one after another, spitting out half a mouthful of blood.

This wave of offensive angered Yin Fan'er, and the originally clear eyes suddenly became crimson, the red figure overlapped with Yin Fan'er's own yellow clothes, and the mark of the red feather on the neck appeared from time to time.

Yin Fan'er used his right hand to rush out, and in an instant, he had locked the throat of the banshee, and said fiercely: "Answer me!" ”

The Deadwood Daoist witnessed this, and a smile appeared on his face. My guess was right, only when the actual combat angered Yin Fan'er, the source of ten thousand demons would gradually exude its potential.

The banshee was choked and said intermittently, "I...... My name is Ling Yu and I am ...... It's the Tushan Clan's fox demon...... Come from...... From Tushan...... Ahem. ”

Yin Fan'er calmed down when she heard this, and asked in surprise: "You said you are from Tushan?" Do you recognize a fox demon named Ling Ran? ”

Hearing the familiar name, the surprise of the fox demon who called himself Ling Yu had replaced fear: "I recognize, she is my sister." How will Your Excellency know her? ”

You must know that her sister was persecuted when she was a child, and she was nowhere to be found, and the whole clan has searched for it so far, but now she heard her sister's name from the mouth of a powerful demon, how could she not be surprised.

"If I told you I knew where the tomb was, would you believe it?" Yin Fan'er asked rhetorically.

"Really? Where is she? Please also let me know. ”

"You answer me first, why are you here and killed a few mortals."