Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"It's just two low-level ghosts." Ye Fan was a little disappointed, but he clearly felt that his cultivation was slowly improving during the battle.

"Master, we were wrong, don't kill us!" The ghost in white begged for mercy with tears in his eyes, and the other ghost also knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master, we just wanted to scare you, and we didn't think about harming the world."

Ye Fan didn't feel the evil spirits from the two ghosts. Knowing that they didn't do anything wrong, he didn't kill them.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Thank you, son." The two ghosts were overjoyed and restrained their yin qi. They looked no different from ordinary people.

"What are you doing so far from me?" Ye Fan beckoned to the two ghosts, motioning them to go over.

The two ghosts advanced and retreated, and hesitated for a moment: "Young Master, your yang energy is too strong, and we will be eroded if we approach."

Ye Fan laughed dumbly, restrained his blood, and the two ghosts felt much better and came to him.

"Why are you staying here if you don't go to the spiritual world?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Master, we don't know the way to the spiritual world! Otherwise, we would have gone to the spiritual world earlier."

"Young master is so powerful, with such strong qi and blood, are you a Taoist?"

The two ghosts said a word to me, widened their eyes and asked curiously.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I'm not a Taoist, I'm a martial artist."

"Wow, the son is amazing!"

"Master, can you take us in? We are always bullied by those resentful spirits and evil spirits when we go out."

The two ghosts pleaded pitifully.

Ye Fan shook his head categorically and refused: "No, my blood is like a furnace, and my yang is like fire. Once I break through the energy, my energy and spirit will become more vigorous, stay by my side, and within seven days, you will be destroyed by me. Blood rushes away."

The two ghosts looked disappointed and could not go to the spiritual world. They could only stay here, and they would be bullied when they went out.

Seeing their melancholy expressions, Ye Fan felt a little soft-hearted: "Well, I'll send you to Yizhuang outside the city, where the master should be able to send you to the spiritual world."

Hearing this, the two ghosts were overjoyed and bowed: "Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness and virtue, we are very grateful."

"Don't worry, you guys have to stay here for a few more days." Ye Fan had a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two ghosts were immediately stunned, sensing Ye Fan's smile, and stumblingly asked, "Young Master, you wouldn't want to treat us..."

Ye Fan's face was dark. Knowing that they had misunderstood, he quickly waved his hand: "It's not what you think."

"Then why did you keep us by your side?"

"Yeah, didn't you say we stay by your side and will disperse us?"

Seeing their doubtful expressions, Ye Fan said with a smile, "I have no ill will towards you, I just want to ask you for help!"

The two ghosts are naturally not stupid, and hurriedly said: "Young master, do whatever you want."

Looking at the two good-looking ghosts, Ye Fan smiled lightly: "These few days, you stay to accompany me to practice martial arts."

Hearing this request, the two ghosts breathed a sigh of relief.

Not just be yourself.

In the next few days, during the day, Ye Fan practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art by himself, quenching his true qi, and tormented his body. At night, he fought against two ghosts to hone his martial skills and gain merit points.

Boom!

Ye Fan moved slightly, avoiding two ghost attacks, and punched out one of the ghosts.

Another ghost lingered with yin qi, and one leg turned several meters long and kicked towards Ye Fan's chest.

Ye Fan reached forward with both hands, grabbed the long leg, his wrists shook suddenly, and he directly threw the ghost more than ten meters away.

Whizzing!

Two ghosts flew again and attacked Ye Fan.

When he was three or four meters away from Ye Fan, he disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, feeling the direction of Yin Qi.

Bang!

A fair and delicate palm grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder, Ye Fan pushed it, and the owner of the palm flew out.

Another ghost also gave birth to a palm and slashed at Ye Fan's head out of thin air. Ye Fan's whole body was shocked, his blood was rippling, his true energy flowed, his palm was burned by yang energy, and he retracted it directly.

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the figure a few meters away. He walked like a fly, bullied his body forward, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed the opponent's throat.

Three days later, Ye Fan's martial arts cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was only one line away from Hua Jin.

With a punch, the blue brick shadow wall suddenly collapsed.

Feeling his own strength, Ye Fan was sure that he was about to break through to Hua Jin.

The qi and blood became more vigorous and the spirit was much fuller.

"Young master can shake our spirits away with one punch now." The two ghosts were terrified, and unintuitively moved away from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! But my punch is indeed enough to kill low-level ghosts. If I encounter resentment and evil spirits, I'm afraid I'm still unable to do so."

"Young Master is humble. If you let out your blood and blood, we will get close to you, not to mention that your spirit body will be dissipated immediately, at least you will be severely injured."