"Chen Xuan, if you come to me now, Shen Binglan must be dying, right? Haha!"
Mrs. Feng held the doll in her hand and laughed like crazy.
"Aren't you very skilled in medicine? Didn't you ignore my son's death?"
"Now, I want you to experience the feeling of being powerless while the person you love most dies."
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he knew that Mrs. Feng was almost crazy.
In addition, the sinister method of raising imps can drastically change a person's temperament. It can be said that Mrs. Feng is completely unreasonable at this moment.
Even when Chen Xuan threatened to kill Mrs. Feng and destroy the Feng family, Mrs. Feng didn't care at all.
However, Chen Xuan still maintained his composure: "Mrs. Feng, you raise little ghosts to harm people, which is detrimental to your morality. After your death, your soul will be hooked into hell, and you will never be able to reunite with your son's soul! I advise you to turn around and tell the truth about how to solve the problem of little ghosts and harm people.
In this way, I can still spare your life!"
After saying these words, the madness in Mrs. Feng's eyes subsided a little.
She hesitated at this moment, because Chen Xuan's words seemed to make sense.
Moreover, after Mrs. Feng raised the little ghost, she became very superstitious about ghosts and gods. She believed very much in hell, reincarnation, past and present lives, and other supernatural things.
In addition, she missed her son Feng Ruihang desperately, so she actually considered whether to let the kid release the evil spell.
"Chen Xuan, you can let Shen Binglan go if you want me to." Mrs. Feng's expression suddenly became fierce, and her tone was filled with resentment, "As long as I take your life in exchange!"
Chen Xuan's face darkened when he heard this. It seemed that Mrs. Feng hated him to the core.
"Now, you commit suicide immediately in front of me, and I will let the little devil release the evil spell! Commit suicide quickly!" Mrs. Feng shouted in a dark and gloomy tone.
Chen Xuan shook his head with cold eyes: "Do you think I'm stupid? If you don't remove the evil spell after I commit suicide, wouldn't my death be in vain?"
"If you don't believe it, then just watch Shen Binglan die, hahahaha!" Mrs. Feng showed her madness again, and then handed the Barbie doll in her hand to the kid behind her.
That kid was about to cast a spell on Shen Binglan again. At the critical moment, Chen Xuan took action!
If the kid is allowed to cast spells like this, Shen Binglan may really die!
Mrs. Feng only felt Chen Xuan's figure disappear by the window, and then her whole body was knocked aside.
When Chen Xuan appeared again, he had already grabbed the Barbie doll in the kid's hand.
A strange baby-like cry came from the little ghost's mouth. Chen Xuan only felt his energy shudder. He was obviously affected by the little ghost's cry!
But it was only for a moment. This kind of brat can only harm ordinary people, and it has no effect at all against Chen Xuan's powerful soul!
Chen Xuan grabbed the Barbie doll, and instantly condensed a ball of fairy flames with his other hand, placing it only about five centimeters away from the kid.
When the kid saw Chen Xuan's supreme immortal energy, he immediately showed fear, as if he was very afraid of being engulfed by the immortal flames!
Immediately afterwards, the little ghost's figure fled, trying to run out of the window.
"Want to run?" Chen Xuan's palm shrouded in Xian Yan grabbed one of the kid's arms and burned that arm to pieces in an instant.
"Ah ah ah!" The shrill baby's strange cry resounded throughout the room, whipping up gusts of sinister wind and frightening Mrs. Feng who fell to the ground out of her mind.
After eating Chen Xuan's immortal flame burning body, the kid no longer dared to escape, and looked at Chen Xuan with resentment and fear in his eyes.
"Mrs. Feng, as long as I kill this little ghost, your soul will be counterattacked and hooked into the eighteenth level of hell. Now you still have a chance to lift the evil spell!" Chen Xuan knew that the little ghost listened to the words of the ghost raiser.
It is difficult for him to communicate with the kid.
Mrs. Feng's face turned pale and she said miserably: "Just go to the eighteenth level of hell. Anyway, I have lived enough in this life! If you dare to kill the little ghost that Grandma Ghost lent me, you will definitely encounter a big disaster in the future. Grandma Ghost will not let you go."
It’s your fault!”
"Grandma Ghost? So you learned how to raise little ghosts from this Grandma Ghost?" Chen Xuan understood something instantly.
Mrs. Feng herself definitely does not understand the method of raising ghosts related to the practice circle, but she has always been in contact with figures in the practice circle, such as the evil monk from Tianzhu before.
And this time, in order to take revenge on Chen Xuan, Mrs. Feng borrowed a little ghost from the legendary ghost grandma and kept it at home, just to deal with Chen Xuan by harming Shen Binglan.
Mrs. Feng continued to laugh miserably and said: "You know what happens to Grandma Ghost? With your meager skills, you are nothing in front of Grandma Ghost, who has boundless power! Just wait for death, and your relatives and friends will also suffer.
Ha ha ha ha!"
"Huh, it's your Feng family who will suffer first!" Chen Xuan knew that it was useless to force Mrs. Feng any more, so when he got angry, Mrs. Feng died immediately.
Seeing Mrs. Feng's death, the little ghost became even more frightened and stood trembling in the dark corner.
Chen Xuan held the Barbie doll in front of the kid, and the fairy flames in his other hand kept tumbling.
"Quickly cancel the yin magic you cast before!"
The kid pointed at the Barbie doll with his remaining arm, as if he wanted to take it.
Chen Xuan thought about it and could only hand over the Barbie doll.
Now the kid's life is in his hands, Chen Xuan believes that the kid doesn't dare to mess around.
I saw the little ghost holding the Barbie doll, sucking out the Yin Qi that had been injected into the doll, then pulling out Shen Binglan's hair and handing it back to Chen Xuan.
"Is this enough?" Chen Xuan felt that it was not that simple.
He picked up his cell phone and was about to call Zhang Zhicheng and ask if Shen Binglan had woken up.
At this moment, after absorbing the Yin Qi, the kid's arm that was burned by Chen Xuan actually grew back.
Then the kid showed his bloody fangs, and while Chen Xuan was on the phone, he jumped up and bit Chen Xuan's neck.
Chen Xuan had always been wary of this little devil. When he saw it jumping up to bite someone, he didn't panic. He held Xian Yan's palm and slapped the little devil on the head.
Immortal flames burst out immediately, burning the little ghost's soul to ashes, and the little ghost didn't even let out a scream.
After killing the kid, Chen Xuan jumped out of the window and rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible.
At the same time, in Yundong Province, there is a certain deep mountain forest thousands of miles away from the provincial capital.
In a gloomy wooden house, there were rows of glass jars placed on the wooden table. One of the glass jars containing the dead body of a baby and a light yellow unknown liquid suddenly exploded!
The dead baby's body exploded into pieces, and the light yellow liquid sprayed everywhere.
An extremely piercing scream came from the wooden house: "Who is it? Who dares to kill my little devil!"
The screams spread throughout the deep mountains and old forests, startling every bird perched on the tree to flap its wings and fly into the sky.
After Chen Xuan returned to the hospital, he found that Shen Binglan had woken up.
