"Stop."

Yan Lingxi quickly spit out two cold words from his mouth.

But the ghost turned a deaf ear and was very fast.

In less than a second after speaking, Yan Lingxi had an extra whip glowing with blue light in his hand.

"Crackle—"

There was a sound of the wind splitting in the air, Yan Lingxi's right foot retreated slightly, and his right hand holding the whip was raised, and he flung it from back to front, and the long blue whip flew towards the ghost.

This whip of Yan Lingxi is not an ordinary whip, and the dark blue light wrapped on it is not a bells and whistles, it is the power of thunder, something that even a powerful ghost is afraid of, let alone such a little ghost?

Sensing the danger of the whip, the ghost's attack hesitated, and his intuition made him feel like running.

If it's a cat, it's going to blow up all over its body at this moment.

The ghost was about to turn and run, but the whip was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of it.

Then, stab it hard into its body.

Yan Lingxi stood in the distance, tilted his head slightly, and raised his eyebrows at it.

I didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious to you.

As soon as the ghost touched the whip, the power of the thunder above took effect, and there was a "sizzling" sound, and there were electric sparks.

Severe pain began to spread from the wound pierced by the whip.

This kind of pain cannot be described in many words, because it is the pain of the soul, and it makes you feel the feeling of being torn apart.

It's better to be killed directly by thunder, it's all dead anyway, and now it's better to live than to die.

"Ahh!!h It had no tongue, and it couldn't say anything but ah.

It rolled back and forth on the ground, its piercing screams like rough sand, and the ears of those who listened to it hurt.

"Ahhhh!!h Ahh——!!!hhh ”

In the past, when I encountered such a ghost, I would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at this time, but the hatred and malice in this ghost's eyes were even more profound.

Yan Lingxi has no doubt that as long as he lets him go, as long as he still has a trace of strength, even if he dies, he will have to pull a cushion.

The ability is not very good, but the thinking is quite ruthless.

Yan Lingxi raised the corners of his lips and drew a disdainful sneer.

She took the whip back, and before the ghost could react, it whipped again.

Three whips went down, and the imp screamed and dissipated.

The shrill shouts seemed to still echo in their ears, and they were all stunned, and their faces were pale.

Although Yan Lingxi may have only taken ten minutes to solve the little ghost, the picture of a person and a ghost trembling just now is actually quite scary, especially the distorted body of the little ghost, especially like a monster, which simply left a lot of damage to their young hearts.

Yan Lingxi put the whip back and patted the non-existent dust on his hands, still a little unhappy on his face.

Although she is a metamagician, she feels that she is not the opposite of ghosts, and she does not like to kill killers, and she will only do it when the other party dies without repentance and has an obvious tendency to hurt others.

This kind of ghost, she is collectively called the dead and innocent.

Yan Lingxi looked at Mo Xuanhuai with some grievances.

Mo Xuanhuai took out the wet wipes from his pocket, tore open the package, and wiped her hands.

Yan Lingxi's expression really looked much better.

It seems that the imp sticking out his tongue really disgusted her.

Cheng Su thought to himself, and turned his head to look at the ground, his tongue was gone, and it was estimated that it had disappeared with the owner.

Seeing that his hands were carefully wiped clean by Mo Xuanhuaizai, Yan Lingxi turned to Cheng Su and them, "Okay, it's been solved." ”

Cheng's mother asked worriedly, "It's not going to come back, is it?" ”

Yan Lingxi shook his head, "No, because it's gone, and there's no scum left." ”

Wow!

Cheng Su looked at Yan Lingxi with admiration, worthy of being the master of Yan, it was not half an hour, and the problem that had plagued them for a long time was solved!

Father Cheng thought of something and asked, "Master Yan, should we fill this well?" ”

"In fact, the well belongs to yin in the five elements, and the yin qi is not immutable, it may be aggravated, your family has raised so many flowers and plants, and it is good to fill this well." Yan Lingxi said, "It can also save the ghosts who use this as a habitat in the future." ”

Cheng's father said "hey", indicating that he remembered.

This time it's very simple, Yan Lingxi didn't ask for much compensation, but it was too expensive to go back and forth, Yan Lingxi asked for a little more fuel, no way, it's too expensive to refuel now, alas.

"Master Yan, thank you very much, you drive carefully." Cheng Su said reluctantly.

Yan Lingxi made an "ok" gesture, turned around and went out with Mo Xuanhuai.

When she got home, Yan Lingxi went to take a bath first, and even her son only had time to respond to her call, without saying a word.

Ran Ran held his father's thigh, tilted his head and asked, "Why are your parents so anxious?" ”

"It's disgusting."

Mo Xuanhuai told Ran Ran about the little ghost sticking out his tongue, and the child clenched his fists indignantly, "It's so bad!" No hygiene at all! I hate it! ”

Mo Xuanhuai said: "Your mother hates it too. ”

"Hmph, if I go along, I'll teach it a good lesson." Ran Ran pouted and said.

Mo Xuanhuai rubbed his head and praised him twice.

Ran Ran laughed, ran over to Lin Chengyun and said, "Little uncle, Dad praised me." ”

Children can't resist compliments, especially from people close to them, especially from fathers who are usually a little strict, and this compliment is even more rare.

Lin Chengyun deliberately made an expression of envy and jealousy, "Alas, your father hasn't praised me." ”

It's really a little sour when he talks about it, because Mo Xuanhuai really hasn't praised him for his idol, and he hasn't praised him for a word.

Lin Chengyun suddenly closed himself and squatted in the corner to plant mushrooms.

Just as Yan Lingxi came out, Ran Ran asked, "Mom, what's wrong with my little uncle?" ”

Yan Lingxi glanced at it and said, "I'm sick again." ”

Ran Ran tilted his head and innocently asked, "What's wrong with my little uncle?" ”

Yan Lingxi: "Neuropathy. ”

Ran Ran let out a long "oh-" sound, he didn't quite understand what neurosis was, but he had seen it on the Internet, it was a difficult disease to treat, so he said a little sadly, "Uncle is so pitiful." ”

Lin Chengyun""

I'm just closing myself off.

Mo Xuanhuai touched her wet hair and said, "Blow your hair now?" ”

Yan Lingxi said, "Wait a while, wait for the towel to absorb the water." ”

Ran Ran went to get the hair dryer, knowing that the electrical appliances could not be touched, and obediently handed it to his father.

After a while, Mo Xuanhuai blew Yan Lingxi's hair, and then he just lay aside and watched, not bored at all.

Lin Chengyun""

I should be on the roof, not in the room.

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