"Master Chen, can you tell me now, what happened?" Sun Xu stretched out his hand to help Chen Yiwu, who was kneeling on the ground, with a smile on his face.

It's just that this smile didn't seem so kind in Chen Yiwu's eyes, he was afraid that Sun Xu would be unhappy and split himself, so he couldn't speak tremblingly.

Sun Xu had no choice but to give Chen Yiwu a reassuring spell to calm his mood.

Chen Yiwu lost that fear in his heart, and he spoke a little more neatly, so he told the story.

A few days ago, Chen Yiwu's nephew Wang Shan came to his home as a guest, but something happened a few days later.

Wang Shan, a strong person, is smart and smart, and has been very filial to Chen Yiwu since he was a child. In the days when he lived in Chen's house, he waited by Chen Yiwu's side every day, and he was very attentive and thoughtful.

Although Chen Yiwu is famous, he likes to read, and he comes to this attic every day to study books. After Wang Shan stayed, as long as Chen Yiwu was here, he would bring tea and water to Chen Yiwu.

I don't want to one day, not long after Wang Shan just went downstairs, he turned pale and panted back upstairs, not holding tea in his hand as usual.

Chen Yiwu thought that there was no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, Wang Shan had been serving him for a few days, and he was already annoyed, and a little displeasure rose in his heart, and he scolded him.

However, Wang Shan looked frightened, and said that he saw a man dressed in white downstairs, running wildly. When he stepped forward to ask, the man ignored him, and still went back and forth in circles, so frightened that he thought he had met a hanged ghost.

After listening to Wang Shan's words, Chen Yiwu felt even more that this nephew was unreliable, and he didn't want to serve him, so he said it directly, and deceived himself with the words of encountering a ghost, thinking that he was a three-year-old child, so he reprimanded him again and drove him back to his residence.

The next day, Chen Yiwu didn't let Wang Shan follow, and replaced him with a subordinate from the Chen Mansion.

Who knew that in the middle of the night, the subordinate who gave Chen Yiwu Duanshui was tripped under the attic, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Wang Shan, who was lying upright on the ground, as if he was dead.

The servant was frightened and hurriedly shouted, and everyone in the palace heard the movement and hurried out to check.

Everyone stepped forward to check and found that Wang Shan still had a faint breath, so they hurriedly carried him back to the room together, fed him some ginger soup, and rescued Wang Shan after a while. It was only on the night of the second day that Wang Shan fell into a state of drunkenness and stupidity, not eating, drinking, or talking.

Chen Yiwu invited many doctors to see the disease, but to no avail.

When everyone was about to give up and take care of Wang Shan's funeral, a Taoist priest came to the house and told them how to borrow words from the county lord to exorcise evil spirits.

Chen Yiwu, who had no owner of the six gods, had no choice but to die as a live horse doctor, and believed in the Taoist priest's statement, so he sent someone to the county government to borrow words.

"Then where is Wang Shan now?" After listening to Chen Yiwu's narration, Sun Xu asked.

Chen Yiwu looked at one place with some concern in his eyes and replied, "It's in the attic." ”

"Take me to see it. ”

When Chen Yiwu heard this, he hurriedly led Sun Xu upstairs.

On the second floor, there are many bookshelves with stacks of books. And in the corner of the many bookshelves, there is a wing room about one zhang wide.

In Chen Yiwu's eyes, there is nothing strange about this house. And Sun Xu, who opened his eyes, looked at it, but saw the ghost fire flickering on the bed, like dozens of huge fireflies flying in the air.

Look at the man lying on the bed, like a withered corpse.

"Wang Shan hasn't eaten the rice for several days, if it's useless today, it is estimated that he won't be able to hold on......" Some tears welled up in Chen Yiwu's eyes.

His nephew is the most filial, he has no children under his knees, and he plans to hand over the huge family business of the Chen Mansion to Wang Shan, but who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

"Master Chen, don't be like this, there is no endless road, you usually have a lot of good deeds, and the virtuous nephew will definitely be blessed, and he will not die like this. Sun Xu comforted.

Without further ado, Chen Yiwu hurriedly took out the piece of paper that Liu Gang gave him, then dismantled a few words, came to Wang Shan, put the word "Zheng" on Wang Shan's chest, put the word "knife" on Wang Shan's neck, and put the word "fire" on Wang Shan's hands.

When the word "positive" fell, Wang Shan, who had not moved for several days, suddenly twitched all over his body; when the word "knife" fell, Wang Shan actually spit out a few slight murmurs from his mouth; when the second word "fire" fell on the palm of his hand, Wang Shan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "A mere mortal, you actually use such a Taoist technique to drive me?"

When the words fell, I saw a white-clothed phantom peeling off from Wang Shan's body and rushing straight towards Chen Yiwu, who was still stunned.

"Evil animal, with me, I dare to be presumptuous!" Seeing this, Sun Xu scolded angrily, and his voice turned into a sound wave.

Before the white-clothed ghost touched Chen Yiwu, he was shocked by this sound, and his soul was almost scattered.

The white-clothed ghost saw that there were masters here to suppress the formation, and secretly weighed it, knowing that he was not someone's opponent at all. However, it is impossible to let him be caught just like that.

The white-clothed ghost was closer to Chen Yiwu because of this blow at this time, so he simply didn't do anything, and according to the method of Shangwang Shanshen, he spit out a breath of black gas, wrapped Chen Yiwu, and then got on Chen Yiwu's body.

After the white-clothed ghost got on Chen Yiwu's body, Chen Yiwu's originally chubby face instantly withered, and his face became pale, and the whole person was filled with an evil aura, which looked very gloomy.

"Evil animal, it's not too late to turn back, go to the underworld for a walk, there is still a chance to be reincarnated. If you are obsessed, you can only end up in ashes. Sun Xu looked at Chen Yiwu, who was ghosted, and was not flustered at all.

"Hahaha, stinky scholar, if you have the ability, beat me out. At this time, although Chen Yiwu was opening his mouth, his tone was obviously that of the ghost in white.

Sun Xu listened, snorted, and came to Chen Yiwu's side in a flash, and with his hands, he struck Chen Yiwu's chest hard.

With a miserable scream of "Ah", the white-clothed ghost was suddenly beaten out by Sun Xu, and quickly flew out in the direction of the door.

Without the possession of the white-clothed ghost, Chen Yiwu suddenly collapsed to the ground. Although the white-clothed ghost had not possessed him for a long time, because Chen Yiwu was a rich man and his foundation was too weak, the erosion of yin qi at this moment had already hurt his vitality. If it had been too late, he would have died.

Before the white-clothed ghost could make the next move, Sun Xu stepped forward again, grabbed the white-clothed ghost's hair, and with a little force, he dragged the white-clothed ghost to the ground.

This time, the white-clothed ghost was smashed to pieces.

After he reacted quickly, seeing that Sun Xu did not continue the pursuit, his eyes flickered, and he thought about using mana to escape, but he didn't think that he couldn't even use a trace of mana.

Looking at Sun Xu, who was approaching, he was shocked inexplicably: "Who are you? I am already the body of a ghost king, how can I be beaten out of my body by you and break my law?"