"Do I have to deceive you?"

  Lin Xiaofeng nodded, to be honest, he didn't think much of Wang Sen, who had promised to die with his girlfriend but was afraid and escaped, and finally blamed everything on Xiao Huangtiger.

  Wang Sen looked at Lin Xiaofeng and shouted: "It was Xiao Huangtiger who killed Xiaolian, if it wasn't for him, I and Xiaolian wouldn't have gone to die together."

  "If it was a sacrifice for love, then why are you still alive?" Lin Xiao Feng asked.

  It's better not to ask, but when asked, Wang Sen clenched his fists at this time, and he also hated himself for being afraid in the first place.

  For the past five years, Wang Sen has been living with guilt. It was precisely because of this that he blamed Zhang Xiaolian's death on Xiao Huangtiger in his subconscious mind. Only by doing so could he feel relieved and light-hearted.

  "I'm not afraid of death," Wang Sen said, and then he took off his own shirt, revealing that his body was covered with dense, intricate talismans.

  Lin Xiaofeng suddenly thought of a possibility and hastily said: "Don't be impulsive."

  Wang Sen's smile was gloomy, he slowly backed away and came to the edge of the rooftop. He said: "Do you all think I'm afraid of death? Let me tell you, Wang Sen is not afraid of death! Today, I'll die with all of you!"

  After he finished speaking, he turned around and jumped down.

  Lin Xiaofeng wanted to rush over and grab him, but he didn't succeed.

  When Lin Xiaofeng arrived at the edge of the rooftop and looked down.

  Wang Sen had already fallen down below, and a pool of fresh blood flowed out from under his body.

  "Grass, even in death you still want to pull a fast one on me?" Lin Xiao Feng turned around and ran downstairs.

  The talisman drawn on Wang Sen's body is a talisman used to transform oneself into an evil spirit.

  Once he succeeds, the consequences will be unthinkable.

  At this time, the only way to stop him is to take advantage of his three souls and seven spirits still being in his body and try to capture his three souls and seven spirits.

  When Lin Xiao Feng arrived in front of Wang Sen's corpse, his three souls and seven spirits had already escaped.

  There were many onlookers around, including doctors, nurses and some patients.

  A doctor came forward, felt Wang Sen's pulse, shook his head and then made a phone call to report the incident.

  Lin Xiao Feng was about to leave when a strange feeling arose, as if something was watching him.

  He relied on his intuition and looked towards the rooftop of the building opposite the hospital.

  Wang Sen stood on the rooftop of that building.

  However, Wang Sen's face was glowing with a green light and had turned into a fierce ghost!

  Then Wang Sen turned around and disappeared.

  "Not good!" Lin Xiaofeng hastily ran to the side of the road, hailed a taxi and rushed home, then took out his phone and dialed Xiao Lili's number.

  "Hey, Lin Xiaofeng, what's up?" Xiao Lili asked on the other end of the phone.

  Judging from her voice, she was drowsy and had apparently fallen asleep.

  "Is your father at home?" asked Lin Xiaofeng.

  "What's wrong?" Xiao Lili asked in puzzlement.

  "Huh? Listen, quickly go and call your father. You guys have a shrine in your house to worship the God of Wealth, right?"

  "Rub the incense ash used to worship the God of Wealth on both of your bodies, then hide behind the God of Wealth. Wang Sen has turned into a fierce ghost and is rushing towards you."

  Xiao Lili on the other end of the phone was clearly startled.

  After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaofeng didn't know if this method could stop Wang Sen, but it was better than nothing.

  Lin Xiaofeng must go back to get the artifact, otherwise, with bare hands and empty fists, he absolutely can't defeat that fierce ghost. Even if he had the artifact, he didn't dare confirm whether he could deal with a fierce ghost!

  He rushed back home, grabbed his black suitcase and ran out of the door, hailing a taxi to hurry to Xiaoli's place.

  Before long, Lin Xiaofeng arrived at the villa in front of Xiao Lili's house.

  At this moment, the villa was pitch black, just like a power outage.

  It seems that Wang Sen has become a fierce ghost and has arrived, but it's unknown whether Xiao Lili and Xiao Huangtiger are still alive.

  Lin Xiaofeng pushed the door, but it was locked. He could only go around to the window on one side and try it. The window wasn't locked.

  He pushed open the window and jumped in quietly.

  The villa was quiet and dark, and Lin Xiaofeng couldn't see anything.

  Just two steps away, suddenly, there was a hand grasping at his foot.

  Lin Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and looked over, it was actually Xiao Lili.

  Xiao Lili was now smearing ash on her face, hiding under the sofa, looking disheveled, with her right hand grasping her own foot and her left hand hugging their family's wealth god statue.

  Lin Xiaofeng squatted down and asked: "What's going on?"

  "Save my father." Xiao Lili said with a frightened face.

  Xiao Lili, although she usually looks very brave and wants to see Lin Xiaofeng catch ghosts, when a fierce ghost really runs into her house, she is already scared out of her wits.

  Many people are like this, without encountering a ghost or real danger, they have a curious attitude towards ghosts and want to see what it's all about.

  Only when one truly encounters danger does one know fear.

  "Don't worry." Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and said: "You just hide well under here, don't come out."

  After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaofeng opened the black leather suitcase and took out the golden sword and a yellow talisman. He then carefully searched around the villa.

  Lin Xiaofeng's ears, except for the sound of his own footsteps, were completely silent.

  When Lin Xiao Feng arrived at the kitchen, he saw a back figure.

  Looking at this back, it is Xiao Huangtiger.

  "Hey." Lin Xiaofeng shouted, and Xiao Huangtiger turned around.

  At this time, Xiao Huangtiger's face was glowing with a green light, and as soon as he saw Lin Xiaofeng, he ferociously pounced on him.

  It's indeed being possessed by an evil spirit.

  Lin Xiao Feng saw this and tightly grabbed Xiao Huang Hu's hand, then took the Golden Sword and fiercely chopped it towards his forehead.

  It cracked with a crisp snap.

  "Get out!" Lin Xiaofeng shouted loudly.

  "Ah!" Xiao Huanghu let out a miserable cry.

  Wang Sen still refused to come out, Lin Xiaofeng's golden sword in his right hand chopped down twice in a row. Suddenly, the green glow on Xiao Huangtiger's face gradually faded away.

  At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng also saw a black ghost shadow escaping from Xiao Huangtiger's back, wanting to run towards the living room.

  Lin Xiao Feng's right hand shot out, and the Suppressing Evil Talisman that had been prepared in advance slapped onto the ghostly shadow. His mouth recited: "Heaven has heavenly will, earth has earthly decree. Intelligent and upright, not biased or partial. Beheading evil and eliminating wickedness, resolving difficulties and ensuring safety. Like a god's wrath, powdering bones and scattering ashes."

  The yellow talisman emitted a faint yellow glow, and when it shone on the ghostly shadow, the ghost let out a mournful scream.

  Lin Xiaofeng looked at Wang Sen who was motionless and completely restricted by the talisman, a feeling of unease flashed through his mind. Are evil spirits really this weak?

  Suddenly, Wang Sen, who had been frozen in place by the spell, revealed a hint of an eerie smile on his face.

  Lin Xiaofeng suddenly thought it was bad and hastily retreated backwards, this guy is not an ordinary fierce ghost!