The chill carried by the ghost soaked into the marrow, Fan Jian's eyes closed, without the soul devourer, he was nothing, it could not be the opponent of the ghost, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

With a terrible roar, Fan Jian opened his eyes and saw that the ghost that attacked him seemed to be burned, his body was full of holes, and he was screaming miserably.

Looking at his body, Fan Jian understood, at this moment, his body was full of golden light, and a rune paper floated on his head.

It was the talisman that Ren Ji gave him, and at the critical moment, he felt that he was in danger, and automatically emitted a golden light, burning the ghost.

"Come on, come on, aren't you amazing, catch me!"

Moving his hands and feet, he found that his whole body was shrouded in golden light, Fan Jian said with a serene voice, and then suddenly accelerated, hugging the fierce ghost who attacked him.

The golden light on his body screamed and kept struggling, but Fan Jian didn't let go and didn't let him go.

In fact, the ghost is a state of nothingness, without substance, under normal circumstances, Fan Jian can't hold it.

But with the blessing of the golden light, the ghost was imprisoned and couldn't break free.

"Just a talisman, see how long you can hold on?"

A gloomy voice came, and then five identical ghosts ran out of the room, crashing directly into Fan Jian.

"You don't talk about martial arts, I only accept heads-up, not group beatings."

Seeing that five more powerful ghosts rushed towards him, Fan Jian was a little instigated and wanted to retreat.

Although the five powerful ghosts were afraid of the golden light on his body, they were controlled by others and could not help themselves.

They still surrounded him in the middle, and threw themselves at him while screaming.

As the ghost was bounced away again and again, the golden light on Fan Jian's body gradually began to dim.

Finally, as the amulet fell, the golden light flashed for the last time and disappeared.

"It's over the calf."

Seeing that the fierce ghost who was held in his arms was dying, but it passed directly through his arm and left him, Fan Jian panicked!

"My grandson is here."

Just when he was desperate, Fan Jian heard a familiar cry behind him, and he almost thought that he was back on the sofa during the summer vacation, and Journey to the West was playing on the TV.

Before he could turn around, he saw the ghosts surrounding him, flying up one by one, and it was the old lady Wang who knocked them away.

However, at this time, Mrs. Wang was unusual, scratching her ears and cheeks, jumping around, just like a monkey.

The old lady who used to have to be helped when she walked, now her steps are light, jumping up and down.

The two-foot-long cigarette pouch in her hand was picked up by her like a golden hoop stick, and she was beaten so hard that she hugged her head and dodged in all directions.

But after all, it was difficult to escape the old lady's cigarette pouch, and the souls that were knocked out one by one were scattered, and they were wiped out in an instant, and they didn't even let go of the dying one.

"Received a blow from my grandson!"

Glancing at the roof, the cigarette pouch in Mrs. Wang's hand flew out, and the black net that trapped the soul devouring was shattered in an instant.

The Soul Eater escaped from the trap and flew back with the cigarette pouch, falling into the hands of Fan Jian and Old Lady Wang, no, Sun Dasheng respectively.

"Sun Dasheng? My favorite thing in Journey to the West is you, and I'm very excited to see it today. ”

Holding the soul devourer, Fan Jian hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, looking nervous like a little fan brother who had seen an idol.

"Don't talk about the unnecessary thing, Sun Dasheng has already left, hurry up and help me.

It's really old, the old arms and legs can't be tossed anymore, I used to thank God, and I can still go to Daoshan last time, but now it's useless. ”

Changed back to Northeast dialect, Mrs. Wang held her waist and gasped and said, Fan Jian hurriedly supported her.

"Mother-in-law, it's not over yet, why are you thanking God, you see, there is another one, and it looks even more powerful."

Although the powerful ghosts were all eliminated, the Taojiang Dao people never appeared, and Fan Jian did not dare to take it lightly.

Moreover, the fog wall around him had not dispersed, so he kept an eye on the movement of the house.

I saw another ghost appear, and it was huge, and it could be as big as the previous ones combined.

is no longer a ghost, he should be called the ghost king, and hurriedly reminded the old lady.

"I can't do it, I'll leave it to you."

The old lady pushed Fan Jian forward, sat on the ground, and was busy pouting.

"I, I can't invite the Monkey King to possess him, no, I can't deal with it."

Seeing that the ghost king was getting closer and closer, Fan Jian shouted, this one looks so fierce, what should he do?

The next time he goes out to do this kind of thing, he will definitely take Ren Ji, the red boy is fine, and if he can't do it, he will take Granny Ma.

"Deflated calf, raise the sky, do you have a mallet in your hand?

Scratch and pull when you shouldn't use it, don't use it when you should use it, and wait for the food? ”

Seeing Fan Jian standing there stupidly, Mrs. Wang scolded angrily, full of Northeast dialect.

If he hadn't heard Wang Cuihua speak Northeast dialect often, Fan Jian might not have been able to understand it, so he threw the soul devourer towards the approaching ghost king.

Soul Eater is worthy of being the nemesis of all souls, as soon as he comes into contact, the Ghost King is devoured by him and disappears without a trace.

With the disappearance of the ghost king, the dense fog around him immediately dissipated, and a scream came out of the room.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the door, and Zhao Qian ran in with those bodyguards, one of whom was still carrying the Taoist priest named Qi Xie.

It seems that with the elimination of the Ghost King, the evil magic of the bodyguards has also been solved, and now they have all woken up.

"Brother Fan, Master Wang, are you all right? What about Tao Jiang? ”

Seeing Mrs. Wang sitting on the ground, Fan Jian was in rags, and his clothes were already in tatters, Zhao Qian asked with concern.

The father and son were outside the door, and when they heard a ghost howling from the courtyard, their hearts rose to their throats.

Just now, I saw that the dense fog that was blocked on the courtyard wall dissipated, and the unconscious bodyguards woke up one after another, and they knew that Fan Jian and they had won, so they beckoned everyone to come in and check.

"I almost met Lord Yama, thanks to this kid, I owe you a favor, and the old lady has paid it off.

That Tao Jiang should be in the room, the person who raises ghosts and the evil ghosts he raises are connected to each other, people and ghosts are one, the ghost king is gone, and he can't be better.

Let's go in and take a look, the ghost is gone, and there is no danger. ”

The old lady sat on the ground and said weakly, she is a professional, and Fan Jian does not have such knowledge.

sent a few bodyguards in to check, and sure enough, a man dressed as a Taoist priest in the room was bleeding, his face was blue, and he had lost his breath.

After the frightened Taoist priest identified that the dead person was indeed Tao Jiang, and from his room, he searched out the transaction records of his head lowering.

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, Fan Jian said goodbye to Zhao Gan, this trip was thrilling, and he had to go home slowly.

As for how to deal with the aftermath, it is not his concern, Zhao Qian has connections in both black and white, and it should not be difficult to deal with it.

After thanking Fan Jian, Zhao Qian then instructed Jiang Shen to send Mrs. Wang back.

In the chaos, everyone didn't pay attention to the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor enshrined in the hall, which was supposed to be stepping on a turtle and snake, but the statue here was stepping on a black lotus.

The two drove to the city, then separated, went their separate ways, and Fan Jian returned to his home.

The clothes on his body could no longer be worn, Fan Jian took them off and threw them into the trash, and as soon as he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he heard his mobile phone ringing.

I took it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and when I opened it, I heard a deep male voice sound.

"Fan Jian, right, I'm Wang Cuihua's father, come to Songyun Lou's Tianzi box at six o'clock in the evening to see me."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.