The black cat shuddered and was creepy.

Although Yang Ye was frightened, he was not afraid, but stared at the ghost that was slowly floating with some curiosity.

He has a literary aura in his body, and these ordinary yin spirits can't hurt him at all.

So as soon as his mind moved, he realized that the target of this ghost was not actually him, but the big black cat at his feet.

It wanted to infect Yang Ye by frightening the black cat and making the black cat's fear, either to warn him, or to scare him away directly.

However, it couldn't imagine that Yang Ye could actually see it.

The goblin was wrapped in long hair, its fangs were cold, its claws were getting longer and longer, and its scarlet eyes stared strangely and coldly at the big black cat, floating over little by little.

I want to use the slowest speed and give it the greatest fear.

"Woo ......"

The black cat whimpered in horror, its fur stood on end, like a hedgehog, its body was prostrate on the ground, staring at its frightened eyes, and it retreated towards Yang Ye's feet step by step.

"Jie Ji ......"

The ghost raised a miserable white face, and the corners of his torn mouth showed a sinister smile, and gradually floated in front of Yang Ye.

It glanced at Yang Ye gloomily, and as soon as its paws stretched out, it was about to scratch at the big black cat at Yang Ye's feet.

"Aim—"

The black cat suddenly let out a terrible scream, its body arched high, and its slender tail "swished", standing up straight up, cracking its mouth, as if preparing to fight desperately.

The goblin smiled contemptuously, opened its mouth, and stretched out its long bright red tongue, revealing an even more terrifying and hideous face, wanting to continue to frighten the black cat.

At the same time, it secretly wondered in its heart, this cat was scared like this, how could this human boy seem to have heard of it.

However, at this moment, he saw Yang Ye snort lightly, stretched out his condensed hand, and grabbed it directly towards its body.

"Poof!"

The ghost's body was like a bubble, suddenly shattering open, and then like a black mist, it quickly condensed and was intact.

In Yang Ye's hands, there didn't seem to be the slightest feeling of touching something, as if he wanted to touch the air.

The ghost's body shook, and its scarlet eyes suddenly looked at Yang Ye, at this time it understood that from beginning to end, this human could see its existence.

But it was only frightened for a moment, and then it immediately calmed down.

Judging from the situation just now, this human being was not the kind of evil cultivator who posed a huge threat to them, and Yang Ye's action just now did not cause any harm to it at all.

"Jie Ji ......"

It sneered, and looked at Yang Ye unscrupulously, showing a hint of smugness on its hideous face, as if to say, boy, even if you can see me, what can you do to me?

It no longer paid attention to the frightened black cat, but looked at Yang Ye with interest, waving its paws, rubbing its fangs, and sticking its bright red tongue on Yang Ye's face, wantonly provocative, full of mockery.

Yang Ye couldn't hurt it, it couldn't hurt Yang Ye, and the two couldn't make physical contact, so it didn't have the slightest fear, but wanted to use this hideous face to make him fearful.

"Jie Ji ......"

The ghost's face was full of pride, and while smiling, he arrogantly opened his teeth and claws in front of Yang Ye, swallowing his long tongue.

Yang Ye frowned slightly, feeling helpless in his heart, flipped his wrist, took out the jade flute, and wanted to blow the war song to drive it away.

Although it can't hurt it completely, it can also teach it a lesson.

However, as soon as the jade flute was taken out, before he could use it, his body trembled, and he suddenly felt the scorching sun scimitar on his waist tremble slightly.

The goblin was provocating with sarcasm on its face, and suddenly felt a chill in its soul, and a hot breath of death instantly enveloped it.

Its face changed in vain, and it was just about to turn around and run, when there was a soft "buzz", and Yang Ye's waist suddenly burst into light!

The scimitar shot out like lightning, slashing its body in half with a "swoop"!

The dazzling light, like the noonday sun, shone on the two halves of the ghost's body, and before it could recondense, it melted away like melting snow in spring, leaving no trace.

Immediately, the scimitar lost its light and flew back to Yang Ye's waist, still rusty, like scrap metal.

The black cat on the ground looked at it with round eyes and a wide open mouth.

"Uh-huh......"

Yang Ye was also shocked in his heart, and was about to reach out to touch the scimitar on his waist, when he suddenly heard the girl on the bed behind him gasp and moan rapidly, and her body writhed even more.

He quickly turned his head to look, and the pervert seemed to be frightened, holding the girl's soul, shaking desperately, then bounced up, glanced at him in horror, turned around and jumped into the backyard, and disappeared.

"It seems that this ghost also felt the scorching sun just now, exuding the most rigid and yang energy. This scorching sun, which saved my life last time, is now able to slay ghosts and monsters, and it doesn't look like an extraordinary thing. ”

His eyes flickered, touching the scorching sun on his waist, and said secretly.

The girl on the bed was drenched in sweat, her clothes were soaked, her mouth was panting, her cheeks were flushed, her body trembled for a moment, and then she regained her composure.

And at this moment, her face turned pale again, and her body seemed to be even weaker.

"If you let that pervert haunt for a few more days, I'm afraid this girl will die. ”

Yang Ye sighed in his heart, but he was helpless for the time being.

The ghost is leaving now, presumably after Yang Ye is gone, it will return again.

Since it is a pervert, it will definitely not be idle.

The girl's mother, like her, should have been tortured by perverts to this point.

As for Zhang San, it is likely that he was frightened by two ghosts in his sleep for a long time.

After all, he is a man, and his masculinity is relatively strong, and the ghost cannot harm his life for a while, but can only consume his anger bit by bit and let him die slowly.

"I hope that his wife and daughter can suffer for a while longer, and when I practice the ghost control technique, I can solve this pervert and save their lives. ”

Glancing at the pale faces of the three members of this family, Yang Ye became more anxious about the exercises of ghost control.

Although the scimitar on his waist can kill ghosts, he can't use it, and the situation just now doesn't necessarily happen every time, so he can only hope for ghost control.

Outside the window, the night is gradually over, and the east is slightly white.

Yang Ye shook his head, turned around and left silently.

As he walked down the deserted street, his heart moved, and he turned his head to see the fat old cat, with a pair of bright eyes, cautiously following him.

Seeing him stop, the black cat also stopped, and there was a hint of anthropomorphic pleading in his eyes.

Yang Ye was stunned, silent for a moment, and said, "You want to follow me?"

The black cat stood up with its tail up, prostrate on the ground, and nodded slightly.

Yang Ye was taken aback, this cat could actually understand his own words!