Chapter Ninety-Four: Evil Spirits

"Dead people? You mean she's dead? ā€

After hearing this, Xia Feng suddenly felt a little cold on his back, but it shouldn't be, because if she died, how could she still run to Wang Huan in broad daylight to tell her what happened to her?

"Are you mistaken?"

"That's right, the living have a lamp on their heads, but the dead don't. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Maybe he just died. Anyway, I'll help you with the things you gave me, and you can take care of the rest yourself. ā€

After Bao Jing finished speaking, he put on a posture that he didn't care about himself, and floated directly in the opposite direction, and at the moment when the voice-activated light in the corridor went out, its figure also disappeared.

Xia Feng was a little depressed in his heart, he originally came for the 500,000 reward, but everyone died and was paid a fart.

There was a retreat in his heart, and he didn't go in again, thinking of using his mobile phone to send a text message to Wang Temper, telling him that the other party was a dead person, and asking him to quickly come out of it and run away with him.

But as soon as he opened the text message, before he could type on it, he felt a sudden coolness in his ears, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a somewhat gray face, which was leaning out from the door, staring directly at his mobile phone screen.

"Ahh

Xia Feng was so frightened that he exclaimed, and as for the woman, she smiled strangely and said to him lightly:

"Dao Chief, won't you come in?"

"It's too hot inside the house, I'll cool off outside."

Saying that, Xia Feng directly took out his Buddha fan from the system backpack, and then fanned it as if nothing happened.

However, in the process, the woman did not have the slightest intention of being afraid.

"Wouldn't it? Isn't she afraid of the Buddha fan? ā€

He knows the power of the Buddha fan very well, so far he has not encountered a ghost that the Buddha fan can't solve, whether it is the ghost that possessed the old class mother before, or the ghost old man of Wu Jingshan, they were all killed by his Buddha fan.

But now......

"It's too hot this day, are you hot? Fan you too? ā€

Xia Feng deliberately fanned the woman with a Buddha fan, but the woman did not change at all except that the expression on her face became more and more gloomy.

"The magic weapon shouldn't be broken, big brother, don't cheat me."

Xia Feng fanned and fanned at the woman with a confused face, looking at his current movements, he was alive and well as a professional lamb kebab.

It's just that what makes his scalp tingle is that his arms are sore, but it doesn't work at all.

Just when Xia Feng felt a little unsure of what to do, Wang's tempered voice suddenly came out of the room:

"Xia Dao Chang?"

"I'm here, let's go in."

Xia Feng agreed, and his heart was also open, anyway, he still has experience points to use now, even if the Buddha fan is useless to this ghost, he can also buy a level 2 ghost suppression talisman, but there is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that Xia Feng agreed to come in, the woman did not block the door anymore, but moved her body out of the way.

As soon as Xia Feng's front foot came in, the woman slammed the door shut.

After Xia Feng came in, he sat on the sofa, and then said to the woman:

"Now that you have paid the money, we will help you settle things immediately."

Wang Yanqi didn't expect Xia Feng to ask the other party to pay the money as soon as he came in, so his face was a little stunned, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was what Xia Feng was so powerful, and he was obviously quite confident in settling this matter.

"Swipe or transfer?"

The king's temper was struggling, and he also said a word to the woman.

"You help me get things out before I can pay you. What if I pay now and you run away? ā€

"Miss Su, we cultivators pay attention to honesty and regard reputation as more important than life, so you can rest assured of this.

But if you insist that we help you first and settle the bill, then sorry, we don't have this rule all along. ā€

If Wang Huan knew that Xia Feng was asking a female ghost for money, he would definitely think that Xia Feng was crazy.

And just as Xia Feng finished saying this, he heard a sudden sound of a gas stove being turned on in the kitchen.

The abruptness of the voice immediately attracted the attention of Wang Temper and Xia Feng.

Wang got up from the couch, but before he could reach the kitchen door, the room was dark.

"Oops!"

Xia Feng secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he was just about to shout to remind Wang of his temper, when he felt that someone on his body was suddenly suppressed.

But just as he was about to struggle desperately, the lights in the room suddenly turned on again.

Then a heart-rending cry came from his body.

saw that the woman was tearing her face fiercely, and in the process, Xia Feng could clearly see that an extremely realistic human skin mask was being torn off her face by the woman little by little.

But what really made Wang Temper and Xia Feng feel creepy was not how real and weird the human skin mask looked, but after the human skin mask was completely torn off the face by the woman.

They were shocked to find that the woman had lost her mask...... There is no face at all!

The face is completely grayish-white skin, and there is not even a single facial feature!

And after the woman tore off the mask on her face, she fell to the ground like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

Looking at the human skin mask on the ground, it was like a worm, wriggling extremely quickly on the ground.

"What the hell is this?"

Xia Feng saw that the ghost mask was about to escape, and he no longer hesitated, and directly spent 6 experience points to buy a ghost suppression talisman, and then pounced on it, pressing the ghost suppression talisman directly on the mask's face.

Because Wang's temper was still watching from the side, he pretended to add a sentence in the process:

"Haste as the law!"

The moment the Level 2 Ghost Suppression Talisman was attached to the ghost mask, a black shadow like a human form sprang out from the ghost mask, and it grabbed towards Xia Feng as it struggled.

"Xia Dao Chang be careful!"

Seeing this, Wang Yanqi also muttered at this time, took out a handful of glutinous rice from his backpack, and threw it directly towards the black shadow.

After the black shadow was touched by the glutinous rice, it let out a miserable scream and went straight back into the human skin mask.

"It's an evil spirit! Ordinary magic weapons are useless against it! ā€

Wang Temper recognized the thing hidden in the ghost mask, and when he heard Wang Temper's words, Xia Feng knew why his Buddha fan didn't work.

It seems that such an evil spirit can only be dealt with with some exorcism charm or some other restraint.

"Chief Xia Dao, my glutinous rice doesn't have any spiritual power bonus, I'm afraid I can't destroy it, you see?"

Wang's temper obviously couldn't do anything about the evil spirit, but Xia Feng had already printed a level 2 exorcism talisman on it, and at this time, the ghost mask was still emitting scorched black gas, and the terrible screams were constantly coming out of it.

"This ghost charm of mine should be enough to destroy it."

Xia Feng's heart was beating wildly, if a level 2 ghost suppression talisman couldn't deal with this ghost thing, he was afraid that he would need to exchange it for another one.

Fortunately, as the level 2 ghost charm burned out, the black shadow hidden in the ghost mask finally turned into a cloud of scorched black smoke and disappeared in the room.

"Detect the "Venerable Lord" Xia Feng, get rid of an evil spirit, reward 20 experience points, and get a special prop "Ghost Mask", which has been included in the system backpack and is being drawn......

Obtain a property card. ā€

(A smile will be on the shelves this Friday, and there will be an outbreak then.) )