"Damn, what's the situation, is this charm expired?" Ning Xiaotian saw that Fu Feng was sprinkled on the fierce ghost but was swept away lightly, and it didn't have any effect at all, so he couldn't help but scream and rolled on the spot, so he was extremely embarrassed to avoid the old ghost's blow.

"There doesn't seem to be the word 'I rely on' in the rune, are you mispronounced? Remember to recite the mantra as if you were not allowed to curse. Just as Ning Xiaotian had just gotten up from the ground in a cold sweat, Mo Feng's faint laughter came from his side.

"I'm uh guarding my Xuan, the ferocity dissipates, the Tao lasts forever, and the urgency is like a law." Hearing Mo Feng's words, Ning Xiaotian suddenly realized, forcibly stopped the swear words that were about to be scolded again, and the spell was recited by him again.

As the rune paper thrown by Ning Xiaotian stuck to the old ghost's body, the thin rune paper suddenly turned into a ball of flames, burning wildly on the old ghost's body.

"Whew"

The old ghost couldn't care about Ning Xiaotian and the others anymore at this time, and rolled back and forth on the ground with a miserable howl, and then, in Mo Feng's eyes, gray yin qi also emerged from his body.

When those gray yin qi covered the flames, the flames that were originally burning violently actually weakened rapidly, and finally snapped out in Ning Xiaotian's dull gaze, but Ning Xiaotian didn't even see a trace of these gray yin qi that extinguished the flames.

"This"

Seeing that the flames that were burning fiercely suddenly and inexplicably, Ning Xiaotian, who was dumbfounded at that time, cast his puzzled gaze on Mo Feng, who was standing with his chest hugged.

Seeing that Mo Feng on the side just shrugged his shoulders and didn't mean to help, Ning Xiaotian, who had once again avoided the attack of the evil ghost, was also completely enraged at this time.

"Damn, why are you chasing me? Are you really like a sick cat? Ning Xiaotian scolded viciously while staggering and distancing himself from the evil ghost.

"Thor is incognito, five breaths, and golden light is flashing quickly. Cover real people. Haste as a law. With several yellow talismans shooting towards the old ghost, another hurried spell sounded from the mouth of Ning Xiaotian, who had a cold face.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the spell fell, a deafening thunderclap suddenly exploded on the demon's body, and the continuous thunder shook the tempered glass into a buzzing sound.

Fortunately, this house is a single-family villa, and the sound insulation effect is good. This did not attract the attention of neighbors and security guards.

After a while, after the thunder stopped, accompanied by the terrible howl of the evil spirit, I saw that the royal blue robe worn by the evil ghost had been blown out of fist-sized holes, and the foul-smelling black blood was pouring out of the hole.

"Look you're not dead now, haha"

"Roar"

Before the panting Ning Xiaotian's face could fully unfold, with a terrible roar, the evil ghost covered in bruises turned into a large black mist. Rolling towards Ning Xiaotian, whose laughter had stopped abruptly.

And Ning Xiaotian, who had exhausted his hole cards, stared at the surging black fog, standing in place in a daze, and a thick look of horror quickly rose on his face.

"Die!"

With a cold cheer, Mo Feng had already appeared in front of Ning Xiaotian with a brisk walk, his back just blocked Ning Xiaotian's vision, and then his right fist slammed, and the thin needle that was more than an inch long condensed by the pulse qi flashed with dazzling silver light and pierced into the depths of the black mist.

Mo Feng's fist had just sunk into the black mist. This black mist formed by evil ghosts suddenly dissipated sharply like ice and snow in the scorching sun, and when the frightened Ning Xiaotian poked his head out from behind Mo Feng to look. The black fog had long since disappeared without a trace.

"W-This is going to be done?" Ning Xiaotian's mouth opened a few times, and it took a long time to ask a complete sentence.

"It should be fine, but fortunately, you have consumed most of its power, otherwise it would not be so easy for me to kill." Looking at Ning Xiaotian's confused gaze, Mo Feng spread his hands with a smile and said.

Ning Xiaotian stared at Mo Feng for a long time before he took his gaze back. Mo Feng was reluctant to say. He couldn't have chased after him.

The secret methods of some sects are never revealed to others, Ning Xiaotian, who grew up in the Maoshan sect since he was a child, understood this, shook his head vigorously, took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and drank it wildly.

"Boss, if it weren't for you. I guess if I'm alone, I'll either run away or fold here tonight. Thank you so much for earning this money. Ning Xiaotian drank the wine in the bottle in one go, took a few breaths, and then wiped the beer foam on the side of his mouth and said.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me yet, I haven't earned the money yet." Leaning on the sofa, Mo Feng smiled and said to Ning Xiaotian, whose face gradually eased.

"What? Hasn't this demon been destroyed by us? Why do you say that the money has not yet arrived? Ning Xiaotian was anxious when he heard this, and he blushed and yelled at Mo Feng.

"Evidence, you said you caught a ghost, do you have evidence? Tomorrow the owner comes, what do you take to ask people for money? Look at the man-made home, people may have to claim compensation from you! Mo Feng pointed to the messy living room, and a series of questions were thrown at Ning Xiaotian, who was standing there stunned. It seems that this kid is really short of money.

"Boss, what should I do? Isn't this a waste of work? I almost took my life. Ning Xiaotian sat on the sofa with a depressed face.

"Money can't run away. But tell me first, is there something wrong with you being in such a hurry to use the money? Mo Feng leaned forward, staring at Ning Xiaotian with a depressed face and asked.

"Huh? No, no, no, I just think that since we have done the work, the money has to be given to us. Hey, hey, hey" Avoiding Mo Feng's gaze in a panic, Ning Xiaotian smiled dryly.

Something must be wrong with this kid! Seeing that Ning Xiaotian refused to speak, Mo Feng crossed his hands behind his neck and leaned back on the sofa.

The next morning, Li Wei and his wife did not come to the villa until eleven o'clock. Today, under the noon sun, Li Wei and the others dared to come to the living room on the first floor with trepidation.

"Two masters, has the disaster of the Humble House been resolved?" Li Wei didn't care about the mess in the living room at all, and looked at Mo Feng and Ning Xiaotian nervously.

"Half of it can be said to be solved." Mo Feng stared at Li Wei with a gaze like a needle.

"Half solved? What do you mean? Oh, I see, you mean the willow and locust trees outside haven't been cut down yet, right? Chop, now I'll find someone to chop"

"The house is going to be demolished too." Before Li Wei could finish speaking, Mo Feng's cold voice had already interrupted him,

"What? Why do you want to demolish the house? When Li Wei and his wife heard this, their mouths immediately opened wide.

When Mo Feng told Li Wei half-truthfully, Li Wei sat on the ground with his buttocks, and after a while, he got up and ran out, shouting as he ran and shouted for the middle-aged woman to find a moving company, and he went to contact the person to demolish the house. (To be continued.) )