The child ghost is the child who died young, and the chance of birth is also very small, and the child ghost is very difficult to entangle, if you keep an eye on a child, it will first possess the body and torture, and when you are tired of playing, it will pull out the child's soul and help it evolve into another child ghost, so as to increase the number of playmates around you.

Liang Chao is just a second-grade Xuan Master, and he doesn't have the strength to deal with a hundred ghosts, so it's all fake to say that he is not frightened at this moment.

Suddenly, blood began to flow from the walls of the room, and the middle-aged woman with the smell of blood almost vomited, and at the same time her eyes were terrified.

"Master Liang, how... What to do. ”

Liang Chao is crazy, at this time, you still ask me what to do? It's no wonder that the metaphysical people who were invited before didn't find anything, and when the little ghost was possessed and played, he didn't like to be disturbed, and his camouflage ability was one by one.

"Don't panic, wait for me to subdue him!"

For the sake of face and the reputation of the Liang family, Liang Chao let go, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, and he took out a yellow cloth sheet full of runes from the servant's bag next to him.

"Damn! Get out of the way! ”

Seeing that Ling Chaoran was still squatting there, Liang Chao immediately scolded, he didn't care about pretending to be a master before, but now not only can't help, but is still there to be an eyesore.

As everyone knows, Liang Chao himself forgot that the three words "little ghost" were still uttered by Ling Chaoran.

Smiled helplessly, Ling Chaoran really got up and stood beside Xin Wenlong again, giving the latter and the old man a reassuring look, and the two of them settled down a little.

"Sleepy!"

Liang Chao shook his right hand, and the yellow cloth sheet flew out, directly covering the little boy inside, and he could clearly hear a roar that was not like a human voice.

"Soul refining!"

The next moment, Liang Chao crossed his knees, his hands danced, and there were words in his mouth, this cloth sheet was one of his treasures, almost reaching the standard of pseudo-magic weapons, the key thing is that this thing is a one-time consumable, he originally planned to use it to save his life at a critical moment, but he didn't expect to be forced out here.

Damn, after the deed is completed, the Xin family must be compensated with five million.

"Master Ling, this thing won't cause harm to my grandson."

The old man couldn't help it, his eyes were full of worry, but fortunately, Ling Chaoran gave him another reassurance.

"No, but this thing can't deal with children."

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Chaoran's words landed, Liang Chao's face turned pale, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

At the same time, the yellow cloth was torn apart with a thud, revealing a child with a large head and a round belly, with two eyes, one large and one small, blinking strangely.

The child was suspended above Xin Wenlong's son's head, and a shuddering breath emanated.

"Nosy! Get lost! ”

When the scolding appeared, Liang Chao was already six gods and no master, and when he saw that the little ghost was actually going to let them go, he hurriedly crawled outside with a rolling belt.

Syllable!

At this moment, a whip resounded in the room, making people feel refreshed, as if all the confusion had disappeared, and even Liang Chao, who was running away, couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

I saw a blood-red whip, slowly retracting from the side of the little ghost.

What shocked Xin Wenlong and the others was that the little ghost who was terrifying just now looked pitiful at the moment, if it wasn't for that respectful face, it would really be cute.

"Master spare my life, cultivation is not easy, I will soon reach the level of a demon, please let me live, I will never dare to harm the world again."

In an instant, the whole room was silent, and the blood on the walls that were still bleeding just now had also disappeared.

The middle-aged woman covered her mouth and her eyes were glazed, but she didn't expect that this young man respected by her husband and father was actually a real master, but she invited it herself, but it was a parallel import.

As for Liang Chao, he was the most shocked, he didn't cast any spells, and waved a whip with a warning, terrifying as a little ghost among a hundred ghosts, he actually directly suspended and knelt in mid-air and began to admit his mistake.

How did this happen, it was one of the hundred ghosts, none of the hundred ghosts were not vicious and cruel, how could they take the initiative to admit their mistakes and beg for mercy, it was simply too ridiculous.

Looking at Ling Chaoran's back, and then looking at the blood-red whip with a dragon's head grip, a trace of coolness appeared in his heart, who is this person.

The corners of Ling Chaoran's mouth curled slightly, and he said that the little ghost is cunning, and he has seen it today, if he believes it, then he really believes in nonsense.

Taking advantage of the fact that the little ghost was not paying attention, Ling Chaoran's right hand shook slightly, and the tip of the Nine Dragons Whip slammed into his body.

The next moment, a black-brown substance flowed out along the Nine Dragons Whip, accompanied by the extremely unwilling howl of the child ghost.

All of these things entered the Nine Dragons Tower, and when all the dust settled, Ling Chaoran put away the Nine Dragons Whip.

Looking at it again, the little ghost is still there, but it looks like a normal child, and it looks very cute.

"The resentment of the child who died before the child was extremely deep, and I have removed all its yin energy, but the resentment is still in the soul, since it appeared in your home, it is a kind of fate."

As he spoke, Ling Chaoran picked up a piece of yellow cloth sheet that had been shattered by the child ghost before, and with a flick of it, the child ghost's sluggish soul flew over, and disappeared into the cloth sheet.

"Mr. Xin, please find a big temple, hand it over to the host, let them chant the scriptures to overrun its grievances, if it is cleared, this little guy can still go to the underworld to reincarnate and be a new man."

There was no fear in Xin Wenlong's eyes, as long as his son was cured, let him do anything, and hurriedly took it with respectful hands.

"Master Ling, don't worry, I will do it tomorrow, and at the same time, I will donate a sum of money to the temples that are willing to exceed."

Ling Chaoran smiled slightly, the children can be taught, dealing with smart people is to save worry and effort, any temple will voluntarily do this kind of thing, but like Xin Wenlong, if he is willing to donate some incense money, it will naturally be a happy thing.

Looking at the middle-aged woman who had already picked up the little boy, Ling Chaoran spoke.

"The child is fine, he was tossed and lost a little yang, you have a professional medical team, just make up for the body in the next few days, don't worry, the child ghost is possessed in the past few days, he can't remember anything, and he won't leave a psychological shadow."

Now Ling Chaoran's words were the holy decree, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly got up and bowed, her voice trembling a little.

"Thank you Master Ling, thank you so much."

The old man also sighed.

"Master Ling has worked hard, I have known Lao Lu for so many years, he is still so reliable, if you don't bother, let's have dinner here and leave."

"No, it's a little late to make an appointment with a friend."

As soon as he came out of the room, he found that Liang Chao was actually waiting, and when he saw Ling Chaoran, he walked up quickly, and said with some embarrassment.

"Master Ling, can you take a step to speak?"