Xie Yiyuan is worried that the ghost king will involve more people, and the side effects of tomorrow's temptation are a bit scary.

"Do you think the ghost king will get the company's employees?" Xie Yiyuan asked.

Ning Shu nodded, "It's entirely possible." ”

Things like killing people and accompanying funerals can be done, and you don't have to worry about killing an employee.

Isn't the special seal Yin afraid of cause and effect?

"Let's go again in a while, I want to arrange the people in the company." Xie Yiyuan said, with a deep melancholy between his eyebrows.

Some time ago, in order not to make a big deal about the female boss, the Xie family compensated a sum of money.

The Xie family's father and son had bitterness in their mouths, and the bitter baby couldn't say it.

"Now is the best time, the Ghost King's strength is weaker than before, hesitation will only miss the opportunity."

"Now we are in a boat, and the Ghost King has put us on the must-kill list, and no one can escape." Ning Shu said.

Ning Shu checked the contents of the cloth bag to see if the rune paper was damaged.

At noon the next day, when the yang energy was at its peak, Ning Shu, the old man and Uncle Ge went out.

took Uncle Ge's car to Song Xihan's apartment.

Uncle Ge rolled down the window, looked around the apartment, and exclaimed, "It's so thick yin, the magnetic field around here is very chaotic." ”

The old man pinched his fingers and was divining.

Ning Shu wiped the cow's tears on his eyelids and said to the two old men, "I'll knock on the door, and you will follow." ”

Ning Shu got out of the car and rang the doorbell in front of the door.

Two old men lined up around the house.

"Who is it?" Song Xihan opened the door and saw Ning Shu, stunned for a moment, Feng Yin in the room said coldly: "She is a Taoist priest, close the door." ”

Song Xihan hurriedly closed the door, Ning Shu pushed the door open, got into the room, and the two old men also came in.

Song Xihan saw Ning Shu and the others, and was extremely angry: "What do you mean by this? ”

"Xihan, come here." Feng Yin stood in the living room, his face full of coldness, "I didn't go to you, but you automatically sent it to the door." ”

Song Xihan ran to Feng Yin's side and looked at Ning Shu vigilantly, "You are a Taoist priest, you are actually a Taoist priest?" ”

Song Xihan's white face was full of anger, remembering that she had given herself a charm, Song Xihan couldn't help but ask, "You deliberately approached me." ”

Ning Shu ignored Song Xihan, his eyes kept looking at Feng Yin, Feng Yin's soul is relatively weak now, his soul was condensed like a real person before, but now it is a little transparent.

Losing the Ghost King Dan and losing the Nine Yin Gang Fire, the current Feng Yin is easier to deal with than before.

Ning Shu nodded at the two old men.

Feng Yin's body was filled with a thick black gas, and he turned his head to Song Xihan and said, "Go to the bedroom, don't come out." ”

Song Xihan grabbed Feng Yin tightly, "But I'm worried about you." ”

"It's fine." Feng Yin said, "In this world, no one can deal with me. ”

That's a blast.

Although Song Xihan believed in Feng Yin, thinking of the blood dripping from Feng Yin's face before, he vaguely understood in his heart that Feng Yin's situation was not good.

Especially when he gave the Ghost King Pill to himself.

Song Xihan was extremely angry in his heart, standing in front of Feng Yin, and roared at Ning Shu: "I am willing to be with whoever I want, I can fall in love with whoever I like, you nosy Taoist priests." ”

"Under the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way, for what is the right way, it really makes people vomit, I fall in love with Feng Yin, what does it matter to you." Song Xihan had sarcasm on his face.

"It's as if you're doing clean things, and you're idle enough to meddle in other people's business."

Ning Shu heard Song Xihan's tirade, and said coldly: "Who cares who you fall in love with, you and ghosts and beasts are none of our business." ”

Your love doesn't want to take a second look, Feng Yin wants to kill them, aren't you allowed to resist.

Feng Yin pulled Song Xihan behind him, and looked at Ning Shu coldly from zero to zero, "It's so naïve to think that you can deal with me if you find two helpers." ”

Ning Shu reached into the cloth bag, took out the rune paper, clamped it to his fingertips, and recited the incantation, and the rune paper flew towards Feng Yin.

Feng Yin frowned and avoided the rune paper.

Ning Shu pinched the magic formula, and the rune paper floated in the air and pasted towards Feng Yin's body.

The rune paper was stained with Feng Yin's soul body, and billowing black gas came out of Feng Yin's body.

Feng Yin has never understood why this rune paper hurts him, it's not that he hasn't met Taoist priests, but those Taoist rune papers are waste paper to him.

Song Xihan saw the rune paper on Feng Yin's body, his eyes turned red in a hurry, and he stretched out his hand and pulled off the rune paper.

Song Xihan's fingers, which touched the rune paper, made a sneering sound, and the air was suddenly filled with a burning smell.

The current Song Xihan is also a ghost strictly speaking, and the rune paper is harmful to her.

"Go inside and leave me alone." Feng Yin's eyes were red and he shouted at Song Xihan.

Song Xihan bit her lip, turned around and ran into the bedroom.

Ning Shu didn't care about Song Xihan, without Feng Yin, Song Xihan's fate didn't know what it was.

The three of them and one ghost confronted each other, the two old men did the trick, and all kinds of exorcism props took turns to fight, and Feng Yin avoided them lightly.

Feng Yin looked at the weightlifting and avoided these things, but from another aspect, Feng Yin was very afraid that these things would touch his soul body.

Changed to the previous cool and bullying tone, he didn't hide at all, and directly scrapped these props.

Feng Yin's body erupted with an infinite yin aura, making the entire room extremely dark, like ink, making it impossible to see the surroundings clearly.

The old man recited a mantra beside him and lit a lamp, the flames of which were like beans, but the evil aura around him slowly dissipated.

Feng Yin's face was hideous, and she took the opportunity to choke Ning Shu's neck, and a powerful yin aura poured into her body along Feng Yin's cold hands.

Ning Shu felt as if his body had exploded, and his brain was in chaos.

Feng Yin's eyes were filled with disgust and hatred for Ning Shu, obviously disgusted with Ning Shu.

Feng Yin hates this woman the most.

"Big girl." The old man's face was ugly, and he directly threw the lamp in his hand towards Feng Yin.

Uncle Ge was doing the trick on the side, dispelling the dark and evil aura in the room.

"You are very bold and dare to meddle in my affairs, and countless Taoist priests have died under my hands." Blood appeared on Feng Yin's face, and drop by drop ran down his white cheeks.

"I'm going to take out your soul and put it in the puppet, and let Xihan play with it." Feng Yin's mouth said vicious words.

Ning Shu listened to Feng Yin's words, he was really ruthless, becoming a puppet, it was really endless pain, pricking with a needle, poking with a knife, or tearing off his hands and feet, and drowning in water.

These pains are very real, and the soul has to endure them without actually dying.

It's worse than dead.