After receiving the invitation, Lin Sen packed up and prepared to go, after all, Feng Ang is also his top boss nominally at this stage.

Although most of his subordinates persuaded him not to go over, and he didn't know what conspiracy was waiting for him, Lin Sen felt that there would never be a knife and axe hand to come out and chop himself directly, and Feng Ang did not have a White Tiger Festival Hall at home.

Even if there is really an ambush, a waist knife and the armor on his body, Lin Sen is sure to escape, if he really sees Feng Ang in person, he doesn't have to be afraid, it is still the old way, taking him hostage.

Seeing Feng Ang personally greet him, Lin Sen was still a little surprised, and he would not be flattered, but now he was completely relieved, the hostages were sent to the door by themselves, what else was there to be afraid of.

This is actually an important reason why Feng Ang personally greeted him, in addition to showing his attention to Lin Sen, it was also to dispel Lin Sen's vigilance and better convey his kindness.

It was easy to see his relaxation on Lin Sen's face, and Feng Ang knew that he was doing the right thing.

Let Lin Sen go to the living room in the front yard, chatted for a while, it was a familiar process, and talked about how the supplies sent over were such questions, further narrowing the distance between each other, and then began to talk about business.

Considering that it was too tactful, Lin Sen, whether he heard about it or learned about it from a few contacts, was a simple-minded guy, and he was afraid that he might not be able to understand it, Feng Ang simply explained the purpose of calling Lin Sen over.

"Is the general saying that the Feng family's backyard is 'haunted'?" Lin Sen tried his best to put on a look that he had never heard of this, and asked in extreme surprise.

"With the blessing of Mrs. Xian, the general himself is also upright, do you still need to be afraid of this 'terrible ghost'?

It is said that the general is also a battle-hardened person, and his hands are stained with more blood of the enemy, so he should not believe this so-called 'haunted by evil spirits'. ”

Although Lin Sen still pretended to be surprised when he said this, he actually changed his method to bury Feng An.

Lin Sen's disguised expression obviously couldn't deceive a person like Feng An, as for the ridicule behind the latter sentence, of course he also heard it, but at the moment, he was asking for help, and he definitely wouldn't make a fuss for this little thing.

As a hero, being able to run a huge family business, and being able to bend and stretch is also a necessary basic quality, so he simply pretended not to hear it.

And from Lin Sen's words, it is not difficult for Feng Ang to conclude that Lin Sen and this haunted thing are indeed deeply related, which means that he called Lin Sen this time, which can be regarded as finding the right person.

"Originally, I thought I wouldn't be bothered by these things, but the reality is very helpless, and I can't sleep at night now.

I heard that General Lin, you and Sun Simiao's living immortals are all equal friends, and you and Yuan Shoucheng's old immortals are also old friends, I don't know if you know anything about this exorcism?

If you can help me get rid of this worry, I will be grateful! ”

Feng Ang complimented Lin Sen realistically, and finally said his true purpose, which was to let him help "exorcise ghosts", which was the most direct temptation.

However, he didn't say that he had the "Mrs. Xian dream", not to mention that it was not good for Mrs. Xian and his own reputation, and he also exposed his anxious reasons and gave up his weakness to Lin Sen.

Even if Lin Sen may not be able to understand the meaning behind this and get more bargaining chips for negotiation, Feng Ang will definitely not take the initiative to send such a handle.

"Well, I've only dabbled in this matter a little, so I don't know much about it." Lin Sen hesitated for a moment and groaned. He was also weighing the pros and cons of this in his heart.

At the moment, Feng Ang seems to have the intention of reconciliation, and the change in attitude is very obvious, not only is there no original hostility, but he is trying to repair the relationship, and he is even a little ...... Fearful?

Maybe the other party has already guessed that the "ghost haunting" thing is his own, or maybe the leader of the previous wingman was put in a nest, which gave him a lot of pressure.

In short, I originally wanted to reconcile with him, or at least a state of non-aggression, but now it seems to be an opportunity.

"But since you have spoken, General, the last general must go over to take a look, I believe that with the blessing of Mrs. Xian, these so-called powerful ghosts will not be able to jump up at all."

Lin Sen had already made up his mind and simply agreed to this matter, but he didn't forget to pull out the banner of Mrs. Xian, wanting to reduce his suspicion a little.

At the same time, it also reminds Feng Ang to be like Mrs. Xian to maintain the stability of Lingnan and to the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, I didn't say too much.

"So there is General Laurin." After Feng Ang finished speaking, he personally accompanied Lin Sen towards his haunted backyard.

The purpose is to dispel Lin Sen's concerns, and at the same time to see what Lin Sen will do. Along the way, he also told Lin Sen about the detailed experience and performance of the "ghost-haunted" he experienced.

When Lin Sen and the others came to Feng An's courtyard, they could indeed hear bursts of "dark laughter" inside, although those guards tried their best to maintain a tall standing posture, but the terrifying expression on their faces could not be concealed.

"Well, I already understand the situation, and then I will go into the courtyard to arrange it myself, some unique secret skills I don't want outsiders to see, and ask General Feng to retreat outside the courtyard with the guards to wait first, lest there be a powerful ghost counterattack, and it will not hurt you again."

Lin Sen didn't want them to find some clues from their actions, let alone expose the secret that they could transform plants, so let them keep more imagination and guesses about their own practices, and they could continue to create an unfathomable image in their minds, so he pretended to be mysterious.

As for whether they would simply set fire to the yard or use other methods to trap themselves here, Lin Sen was not worried at all, Feng Ang should not have gone crazy to that point, otherwise he would not have personally greeted him at the beginning.

Even if they did do this, there were so many plants here anyway, and it wouldn't be too easy to let them help dig a tunnel, or use other methods, and it wouldn't be too easy to escape.

Afraid that someone would be checking his movements through some hidden place, Lin Sen also pretended to turn around inside again, and easily transformed all those plants back.

Then he went to Feng An's original bedroom, holding a wooden sword that was casually sharpened, and chanting words in a circle over there, as if praying for something, but in fact, he didn't understand what he was saying.

Finally, he took out one of the secret weapons he would carry with him, poured out some hydrocarbons from the iron watermelon in his hand, and then wiped it on the wooden sword, leaning on the fire, it was a serious fire cloud palm, and wiped it on the wooden sword, bringing up a flash of flames, smacking lightly in his mouth, and then sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes to recuperate.

After a short sleep with satisfaction, and his energy and physical strength were back to their peak, so that he could cope with the next possible changes, Lin Sen walked out of the house and went outside the courtyard to report the situation to Feng An.