Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Who is she?" Ren Tingting was beside him, her eyes were full of curiosity when she heard Ye Fan's muttering.

"There are resentful spirits who have been cultivated for decades." Ye Fan said lightly without concealing it.

Hearing the word resentment, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and they were all afraid.

Ren Tingting looked at Ye Fan worriedly: "Resentful spirits? You don't know Taoism, can you deal with resentful spirits?"

"Taoism can suppress resentful spirits, so naturally my martial arts qi, blood and yang qi are no problem." As Ye Fan said, he moved the qi and blood all over his body and released Jiuyang qi.

Ordinary ghosts are here, and the spirit bodies will be washed away directly.

If he breaks through the innate, the resentful spirit will be frightened by the wind and avoid it like a god. If he approaches, he will be directly burned to ashes by his blood and yang.

Mysterious arts can enlighten the gods, and martial arts are innate, so naturally they can!

"It's almost midnight, you all go to rest!" Ye Fan urged everyone to see that everyone was in a state of lethargy.

Seeing that Ye Fan had just come back and was about to leave, Ren Fa was very worried, afraid that the zombies would come again, he hesitated and said: "Ye Fan, what if the zombies..."

Ye Fan knew Ren Fa's worries, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the zombies have been hit hard by me, don't try to fix them in a few days, at least they won't come back tonight."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Ren Fa and the others breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, no matter how sleepy they were, they would not dare to sleep at ease.

"Be careful yourself, after all, resentful spirits are different from zombies." Ren Fa couldn't help reminding.

Ren Tingting also nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "You must be careful!"

Ye Fan directly touched his head and killed him, comforting a few words, and then he left the Ren family villa.

As if flying on grass, he galloped all the way to the wilderness dozens of miles away.

In the barren mountains, there are many spirits, wild monsters and ghosts.

Some evil spirits watched a young figure appear in the secluded forest.

It seems boring, and they all want to tease Ye Fan and have some fun.

"This little white face is not bad!"

"Let's scare you! Just to pass the time."

"Hee hee, I like the young man with thin skin and tender meat the most."

In the blink of an eye, there were many ghosts in the mountains and forests, several translucent figures drifted by, the wind was blowing in the mountains and forests, and the temperature dropped a few degrees.

The overcast wind rustled the leaves, and ethereal laughter came from all directions.

It looks terrifying here. Looking at these low-level ghosts, Ye Fan has no interest in it and is too lazy to pay attention.

Now that Qiu Shui is confused by the resentful spirit, Jiu Shu entrusts himself to save people, and there is absolutely no delay.

Seeing that Ye Fan turned a blind eye to him, these ghosts all showed shock and indignation.

"Why isn't he afraid of us?"

"Yeah, this guy's heart is too big!"

"It's so boring!"

With a swoosh, white-clothed phantoms appeared in front, back, left and right of Ye Fan, with their backs to him, these white-clothed phantoms slowly turned around and stared at Ye Fan with dead fish eyes.

"hey-hey!"

"Ha ha!"

"Little boy! Let's play together!"

If he were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from fright long ago.

However, they were teasing Ye Fan!

In this world, he can be said to be a master of no one in the world, his blood is like a river, and his yang is like a furnace.

Ye Fan snorted coldly with a stern face, his body trembled, he carried qi and blood, released yang qi, and the mountains and forests swayed with qi and blood brilliance: "Go away!"

The sound is like the sound of the road, the infuriating is rolling, and the mind is shaken.

In the eyes of several ghosts, Ye Fan's whole body qi and blood floated for [-] meters.

Chapter 34 Aren't You Afraid of Me!

"what……"

Several white-clothed phantoms smashed to the ground like pieces of paper.

"This... who is this person?"

"Qi and blood are like furnaces, and yang is like fire. Are you still human?"

"who the hell are you?"

Several ghosts were full of pain and murmured, and one questioned Ye Fan unwillingly.

Ye Fan walked slowly towards the ghosts and looked at them indifferently: "The second-level martial artist of Hua Jin!"

A few ghosts were so frightened that they shrank their necks and raised their arms to block their faces: "Young Master, spare your life, we have no malicious intentions, we just want to tease Young Master, and have no intention of killing."

"Yes, sir, don't hurt us."