Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Yu Renxian collapsed and fell to the ground, letting go of his voice and howling: "My wife, my eldest brother, my third brother, oh oh oh..."

"Huai'er invited the immortal to save us. You left too early, woo woo woo!"

"Are you tired of crying? You are a ghost. Do you think you are still alive?" Fan Tong picked his ears impatiently.

"Son, what are you talking about? We are living well." Yu Renxian raised his head and answered in confusion.

He looked at Yu Huai with some confusion: "Son, it's you, why did you become like this when you went out? You are worse than a ghost. If I weren't your biological father, I wouldn't recognize you."

"Damn old man, you dare to take advantage of me, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Fan Tong said, the ghost mist turned into a long hand and grabbed Yu Renxian.

Yu Renxian didn't expect that he would take action against him again. In Fan Tong's eyes, he never saw that his son took him as his father seriously.

This time, before the rice bucket could touch Yu Renxian, the ghostly energy was blocked by a heavy sword.

Wearing silver light armor and holding a heavy sword, the young man had a cold expression on his face and knocked back the ghost spirit.

The young man was tall and tall. He held a four-foot heavy sword in one hand and stood in front of the ghosts. His baby face was tense and his eyes were cold: "Who are you?"

"Who are you to dare to provoke me?" The ghost with red eyes was fierce.

"Anyone who offends our Anlin Kingdom will be punished!"

"Evil ghosts, behead them!"

The young man didn't talk nonsense to Fan Tong. He easily raised his heavy sword with one hand and struck towards Fan Tong's front door with a fierce blast of wind.

When Lu Xingyan and Lu Xingyan were standing next to the rice pail, when they saw the young man's attack, Lu Xingze's figure flashed and he hugged Lu Xingyan and ran away.

As for the loser?

Better to be hacked to death.

"A kid dares to seek death in front of me." Rice Tong smiled sinisterly and turned into a ghost mist that instantly swallowed the young man's figure.

The young man slashed with his sword in the ghost he transformed into.

Fantong smiled confidently: "Give up, kid. If you dare to mess with me, be prepared to be used as food."

As he spoke, he was afraid that Lu Xingyan would interrupt him again.

The rice cooker directly used the most ferocious method of devouring the boy.

But he swallowed it for a long time, and his ghost energy didn't hurt the boy at all.

He is clearly a little ghost from the mortal world, with a broken soul.

Even the dead souls at the first level of Qi training in the fairy world cannot compare.

He is a powerful Nascent Soul evil ghost, but he cannot devour him.

Fantong was very confused, and the ghostly aura rose up and enveloped the entire Yin Mansion.

The ghost energy turned into thousands of severed hands, dragging and gnawing at the young man's body, but not a single bit of ghost energy was touched on the boy.

The young man held the heavy sword and cut off batch after batch of ghost hands that entangled him. He also found that he could not do anything to this particularly ugly red-eyed ghost.

"Why can't I swallow it?" Fan Tong became more and more confused as he thought about it.

He couldn't figure it out and decided not to use his stupid brain.

The ghost spirit turned into another head, with red eyes rolling around.

He shouted to Lu Xingze who was standing aside: "Second Senior Brother, please kill this brat quickly."

"You don't know, this kid in my ghost house not only scolded me, but also scolded you. He also scolded the master!"

"Can you bear this? Anyway, I can't stand it. Second Senior Brother, if you don't kill this kid, I will look down on you."

Lu Xingze: "..." You idiot, get away.

"Evil ghost, hiding is nothing. If you have the guts, show up and fight with me!" The ghost's hands could not be cut off, but the rice bucket could not be destroyed. The young man's phoenix eyes were filled with anger.

"Second senior brother, he scolded you again and said you have no ability." Fan Tong ignored the young man and only sent a message to Lu Xingze.

Lu Xingze glanced at him coldly and didn't want to pay attention.

He just raised his hand and poked Lu Xingyan's face: "Senior sister, you still don't care?"

Lu Xingyan slapped him hard on his index finger, and shouted, "Yu Huai, stop it."

Her voice is not blocked by ghosts.

Both the rice bucket and the young man trapped in the ghost stopped their attacks because of this sound.

As soon as the ghosts disappeared, the young man and the rice bucket looked at each other eye to eye, the tip of their swords met the tips of their claws, they were wary of each other and disliked each other.