Chapter 224: Little Ghost Difficult (6)

Feng Jinxian's own ghost has been haunted these days, and he doesn't know what he's doing. Heaven's Voice. γ€Žβ’‰

What is Shi Sheng doing?

She's looking for a way to break the ghost contract, or reverse it.

Of course, it turned out that it was her wishful thinking, and so far, she has not found any feasible solution.

The only way is to break the ghost contract.

Feng Jin came out of the room and saw Shi Sheng floating around in the living room, that white body, it was night again, and he was already scared to pee his pants if he changed someone.

When Shi Sheng saw Feng Jin coming out, he immediately floated over, "Help me burn a few clothes, I've been wearing this all day, it's ugly to death." ”

Feng Jin: "......" She really doesn't regard herself as an outsider.

Well, the outer ghost!

"I also mean that your door is not right, how can you wear such an ugly look, and you will lose your people when you go out......" Shi Sheng ba1aba1a said endlessly, Feng Jin had the urge to sew her mouth with a needle.

Isn't it good to be a quiet Ah Piao?

Shi Sheng saw that Feng Jin didn't speak, with a gloomy face, and reached out to touch him.

It's still the same recipe, the same taste.

Shi Sheng hugged his fingers and floated out of the window.

I'm so angry with my baby.

If you don't wear clothes, you don't eat meat, and you don't touch people, this baby is going to run away from home!

Feng Jin watched her figure disappear into the night, her temples suddenly jumped a few times, and she walked towards the entrance.

Downstairs, Feng Jin saw Shi Sheng standing with a red shadow from afar, and before he could see it clearly, the iron sword suddenly appeared in her hand and slashed towards the red shadow opposite.

The degree is very fast, and the red shadow doesn't even have a chance to resist, and it is directly wiped out.

Feng Jin felt that she really underestimated her own ghost before, although the ghost just now was not a real ghost, but she also stepped into the ranks of ghosts, and she destroyed him in one fell swoop......

Steal the exorcist's job!

But......

Feng Jin's eyes narrowed, how could there be a powerful ghost here?

Shi Sheng slammed the iron sword on the ground, his expression a little gloomy.

Damn, dressed in red, and want to eat Lao Tzu, why don't you go to heaven!

As soon as she turned around, she saw Feng Jin standing under the street lamp, looking at herself with an uncertain expression, and the dim light stretched his figure long.

Seeing her turn around, he walked over with his feet up, "Follow me." ”

"Where?" What do you run outside at night?

Feng Jin glanced at her and didn't speak.

Shi Sheng pursed his lips and dragged the iron sword to the garage.

Feng Jin sighed heavily, that sword was going to cause trouble sooner or later.

When she got into the car, Sheng smashed her iron sword, and Feng Jin was in charge of driving, and his eyes swept her from time to time.

There was a very strange tune playing in the carriage, but it was very comfortable to listen to, and Shi Sheng didn't care.

"Do you have a name for this sword?" Feng Jin broke the silence.

He wanted to ask where she got this sword.

Sharpening iron is like mud, not to mention, cutting ghosts is so bullish.

Shi Sheng tilted his head, and a malicious smile appeared on his face, "Have you heard a legend?" ”

Feng Jin was silent.

There are so many legends, how does he know which one?

Shi Sheng didn't wait for him to answer, and said softly, "There was an emperor in the past who wanted a magic weapon to let him dominate the world. So a man offered a sword and told the emperor that as long as he sacrificed his soul, he could forge a sword of soul, and that the sword of his soul could not be taken away by anyone, but it could help him rule the world. ”

Shi Sheng stopped, leaned in front of Feng Jin, and said with a wicked smile: "Did you say that the emperor had sacrificed?" ”

"Nope." Feng Jin's thin lips moved lightly and spit out two words.

Shi Sheng pursed his lips and sat up straight, "The man who offered the sword told him that if he didn't sacrifice his own soul, he could use the souls of ninety-nine babies to sacrifice, so the emperor sent someone to capture ninety-nine babies and sacrifice them. He used that sword to rule the world, but on the day he ascended the throne, he died, the sword was missing, and later someone saw that the sword was killing demons and monsters, so later generations called that sword - exorcism sword. ”

Feng Jin: "......" There is no emperor in the history of "" as she said, let alone an exorcism sword.

This ghost is messing around.

"You don't believe me?" Shi Sheng looked at Feng Jin and smiled maliciously, "Actually, I don't believe it either." That group of babies was forced to sacrifice, how could they have the ability to exorcise demons, they were taking revenge. So, you can call this sword demonic sword. ”

Feng Jin: "......"

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【......】The host's sword is always changing names, and it's just crazy.

……

Feng Jin's car was parked in front of a villa in the middle of nowhere.

It was a white villa, and it was also conspicuous in the dark night, surrounded by trees, and the night wind rustled the trees, and the moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds at some point.

Shi Sheng opened the car window and looked outside, "There are ghosts in here?" ”

"I don't know." Feng Jin pushed the car door and glanced at Shi Sheng, who immediately floated over and got out of the car from him.

I don't know how to come here to make wool!

Standing outside, he could feel the gloomy feeling of that villa even more, probably a threat from the same kind, Shi Sheng felt it more clearly, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"We're going to catch ghosts?" Feng Jin is not like such a kind person, these days she knows how dark this heart is, he can watch a person being killed by a ghost in front of him.

Although she also felt that there was nothing wrong, after all, people didn't ask him, and they didn't ask him for money.

But as an exorcist, isn't it an occupational disease to want to catch a ghost when you see it?

"Depends on the situation?"

What to see?

Feng Jin raised his feet and walked towards the villa, the long shirt he was still wearing, the color was very dark, almost blending into the night.

Shi Sheng looked at the sky wistfully, what is going on?

There was someone waiting at the door of the villa, it was an old man, half of his body was hidden in the dark, only a wrinkled face and half of his body were exposed, and he couldn't tell how weird he was.

"Mr. Feng?" The old man's voice was hoarse, a little harsh to the ear, full of suspicion, as if he couldn't believe that the person who came was such a young exorcist.

Feng Jin bowed slightly, and did not answer the old man.

The old man didn't say anything, just looked behind him, and saw the iron sword floating in the air, his cloudy eyes lit up, and his attitude was a little more respectful, "Mr. Feng, please inside." ”

can actually make the sword float out of thin air, this young exorcist has some ability, right?

His husband was saved.

Feng Jin probably knew what the old man was thinking in his heart, and he didn't expose it.

He can't say that there is a ghost holding a sword next to him, right?

The invisible help Feng Jin pretended to be forced once: "......"

These people can't see her, bad review!

Shi Sheng flew around with an iron sword, it seemed that the iron sword was out of control, and the old man followed behind in fear.

Why do you suddenly feel unreliable again?

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For the new week, let me ask for a ticket

It's so early, the mud Meng's tickets are still there, right, come on, smash it for me!