Xiang Fei had a headache.

Originally, I thought that there were just ghosts in this house, and I could just accept it.

But I don't want to, there is still a Yin Gathering Array.

If you don't break it, ghosts will be born on a regular basis.

I and the three bullies are going to cultivate here for a long time, if a ghost comes out from time to time to make people scary, then what's the point?

Therefore, when Xiang Fei heard Fenghua's explanation, he wanted to completely break the Yin Gathering Array.

"You need to get all eight heads out of the ground and surpass them."

Xiang Fei frowned, "It's so complicated? Wouldn't it be necessary to demolish the house to break the Yin Gathering Array?"

"Almost"!

Fenghua sighed.

Xiang Fei hesitated, if the house was demolished, wouldn't the 5 million be wasted?

Besides, he doesn't have time to tear down the house and build it now.

"Uncle Shi, is there any other way"?

"Hey, no! If those 8 heads are not removed, the resentment contained in them will continue to grow and grow through this Yin Gathering Array, and new ghosts will be formed in a short period of time!"

Fenghua also has a headache, the nephew bought a house casually, and he actually won the lottery, not only in the yin, but also in the yin array with ulterior motives.

The real injustice of the money spent......

·

Just when Xiang Fei was worried, the Great Sage who seemed to be following him said leisurely, "It's okay to give birth to ghosts, this Great Sage just needs to absorb the qi of heaven and earth, and it is a lot more convenient to have this Yin Gathering Array."

"Great Sage, you mean, with a ghost, let it go up to me, you are swallowing it"?

"Hey, exactly"!

Xiang Fei had a bitter face, he was being used as bait!

But he didn't have a better way, so he could only follow what the Great Sage said.

And, if he doesn't live in this house, someone will naturally live in it.

If ordinary people live in, it is estimated that they will suffer again.

He can be regarded as saving people's lives!

After figuring it out, Xiang Fei didn't bother with this problem anymore.

"Uncle, we'll stay here tonight, you can rest first, I'll go back to the hotel to get my luggage!"

·

Tossed back and forth, and cleaned the villa casually.

By the time that had been done, it was already dark.

"Ding Dong~~"!

The doorbell rings, and the delivery is coming!

Xiang Fei went to open the door, and when he saw the person delivering the food, he was stunned, "It's you"?

"It's you, Miss Song's boyfriend"?

It was the security guard at the gate of the villa who came to deliver the food, and he remembered Xiang Fei who had sat in the front pocket of his bicycle deeply.

"You live in this house"?

The security guard stood on tiptoe and looked into the room, asking mysteriously.

Xiang Fei knew what the security guard was going to say, and nodded.

·

The security guard handed the takeaway to Xiang Fei and said, "I suggest you move out as soon as possible, this house is a bit evil!"

Takeaways and couriers are not allowed in this community, and all security guards are responsible for delivery.

When the security guard saw the address of the takeaway just now, he chuckled.

This villa has changed many owners, the previous male owner fell seriously ill after a few days of moving in, and the female owner lost her hair.

The city is not big, and this house is taboo in the circle of rich people, and no one dares to buy it.

After almost 1 year of emptiness, it finally changed owners?

Or Miss Song's boyfriend?

Xiang Fei smiled after taking the takeaway, "Thank you, I'm just coming for the evil sect, I want to see how evil it is!"

The security guard looked like he had seen a madman and shook his head and left.

After having dinner with his uncle, Xiang Fei changed his clothes and went out.

He lived here, in addition to cultivating, he naturally had another purpose.

Xiang Fei came to the Song family not far away, and after walking around the villa in a hidden circle, he began to think about how to contact Song Jiajia.

disrupting her marriage is also one of the purposes.

This 2-storey villa is brightly lit and every window is lit.

But because the curtains were drawn, I couldn't see what was going on inside.

There is a room upstairs with a special window with a thumb-thick anti-theft window, while the other windows are not installed.

"Could it be that Song Jiajia is locked up in this room"?

After making a rough inference, Xiang Fei left quietly.

·

"Where did you kid go"?

As soon as Xiang Fei entered the door, before the cold wind hit his face, Fenghua's voice came.

Xiang Fei looked at his uncle who was slumped on the sofa in the living room, smiled slightly, and said, "Go out and get familiar with the environment"!

"Hey, when I was young, I always dreamed of living in a big house. Now staying in a big house, why do you feel lonely for a while, but I miss the warmth of a small house."

Fenghua stared at the large chandelier above her head and muttered to herself.

Xiang Fei also sat on the sofa, and the soft leather sofa wrapped half of his body, which was extremely comfortable.

"When the four eyes come, this place will be lively"!

Thinking of the three bad friends, Xiang Fei remembered that they should reply to the message, right?

On the mobile phone, there is only a reply from the sledgehammer and the second goods, "Come when you finish processing".

But there are no four-eyed ones?

"Senior nephew, although you haven't conferred the seal yet, but you have the transmission documents, and you have the Taoist certificate, and you are still the son of the senior brother, you should be able to enter the sect group, right?"

Fenghua muttered quietly, as if convincing himself.

"Senior nephew, I'll pull you into the sect group"!

Fenghua took out his phone and tapped it on the screen.

"Sect group"?

"It's all the official disciples of the Qingwei faction, cough~~, except for your father, they are all inside"!

·

"Ding~~", a prompt sound came from the mobile phone.

Xiang Fei looked down, and the chat account joined a chat group called Qingwei Sect Group, with a total number of only 18 people.

Because of the new people joining, it suddenly became active.

Xuanzhen Daoist: "Hey, who is this newly added disciple?

Qingfeng: "Master, the new junior brother seems to have been pulled in by Uncle Xuanfeng."

Xuanzhen Daoist: "Yo, that kid from Fenghua has finally received an apprentice?" Hehe, I have to help him test it!"

Liang Cheng: "Uncle Xuanzhen, who won the last time you fought with Uncle Xuanfeng?" We waited for the result for so long and didn't know."

Xuanzhen Taoist: "......"

After a moment of silence in the group, someone answered.

Xuan Xuan Daoren: "Hehe, of course he lost."

"Xuan Xuan, why are you exposing my old bottom and want to fight?"

"Come on, who's afraid of you, my newly painted Five Thunder Talisman is already hungry and thirsty!"

"My Tianhuo Talisman is not jealous~~"!

After Xiang Fei found that the two group names quarreled with the word 'Taoist', the others seemed to be quiet, especially the group names with 2 words, who didn't seem to dare to interject.

Are they masters?

"Senior nephew, change your group name to 2 words, I want to think about it, you can change it to Eryi"!

Fenghua smiled a little strangely, and then said: "The group of people named Taoists are all your uncles, don't pay attention to that Xuanzhen"!

The son of a Daoist is called Erdian, and there is nothing wrong with it.

·

Xiang Fei nodded, knowing that Uncle Shi was joking, so he wouldn't really stupidly take a group name.

What is the road name?

Xiang Fei fell into thought.

And the group is still lively.

Fenghua's generation has a total of 5 brothers and sisters.

One is the senior brother, the demeanor is the junior brother, and the middle three are Xuanzhen Daoist, Xuanxuan Daoist and Xuanqing Daoist.

Xuan Zhen and Xuan Xuan have been at odds with each other for more than ten years.

Xuanqing speaks relatively little, mostly diving.

Above them, there were also the head of the sect, the head of the Dao Xudao, and the three elders, but most of them were silent and rarely spoke.

However, the 10 young disciples of Xiang Fei's generation are more active, often sharing their cultivation experiences in the group and asking questions.