"Please take me to see the son-in-law!"

Since he had a certain plan in his heart, Deng Fan did not delay. After all, he used people's money and eliminated disasters, which was like this in ancient and modern times.

"How dare you! How dare you! Please come with me..."

In the eyes of Mr. Wang, this is the style of a master and acts decisively. After the contact just now, he did not dare to underestimate the young Taoist in front of him at all, so he became even more polite in his words.

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"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

As soon as I passed through the backyard, a burst of ghosts and wolves cried and howled in the wings behind the courtyard came from a wing room.

"Master, you're here... The young master is so strong that we can't hold him back."

As soon as the few people walked into the wing room, a man with a big figure immediately turned his head, his expression full of fear.

Looking at the young man tied to the solid wood bed and pressed tightly by three or five men, Old Lady Wang felt distressed and anxious even though she was worried.

"Old lady, please ask the servant to burn a pot of hot oil..."

When Deng Fan just saw the young man on the bed, he was also shocked. He saw that the young man on the bed had a ferocious face, his eyes were dark, and the blue-black tendons on his face were protruding from his skin, and his face was full of fierceness.

This situation is completely different from the ghost body in the normal sense. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a ghost that is not particularly powerful, which can cause changes in the human body. However, if a powerful ghost wants to kill, there is no need to possess it.

Moreover, Deng Fan was carrying a "golden eye", and the scene he could see was slightly different from ordinary people. There was a heart-pounding black shadow permeating this prince.

This is not a yin energy in the ordinary sense, but something that Deng Fan had never touched before. He could not say what these strange shadows were, but the crazy will that made people feel like vomiting was definitely not something that ordinary ghosts could possess.

Although he was slightly surprised and suspicious, Deng Fan was silent on the surface and said to Old Lady Wang with a calm expression on his face.

"Little Bowl, go quickly..."

Seeing that Deng Fan was still indifferent, Old Lady Wang felt relieved and immediately turned around and ordered the young woman behind her.

"You guys, untie him and press it on the wall!"

After giving instructions to the strong men, Deng Fan did not dare to look at the strange phenomena on the body of the prince. This strange black shadow was like a source of infection with the mental infection. Even if he looked at it for a long time, he felt his eyes sluggish and his heart was panicked.

"No! The young master is extremely powerful, and it is not easy for us to hold him down. If we let him go rashly, no one can control it..."

As soon as Deng Fan finished speaking, the strong men immediately looked embarrassed and felt a hint of panic on their faces.

"Then stand up!"

He went up to fiddle with the wicks on the table twice, and the lights in the room immediately lit up. Deng Fan knew that his request was indeed a bit difficult.

If it weren't for the prestige of Mr. Wang on weekdays, these men would probably have run away long ago. After all, such a strange and infatuating scene, most people would not have the courage to be too stupid.

"Master, the oil is ready... Please save my husband..."

After a stick of incense, the little woman carried a pot of hot oil and looked at the scene in the wing room with fear.

"Madam, please rest assured, I will do my best..."

Taking the oil pot from the little woman's hand and looking at the prince who was pressed tightly on one wall, Deng Fan moved the square table on the table. Under the illumination of the lamp, a dark dark shadow immediately shone on the wall on the other side.

The human body belongs to Yang, and the ghost body belongs to Yin. In addition to some special fates, although human beings exist in the Yang world, they are not pure Yang, but ghosts are different. Unless they are ghosts who survived the thunder tribulation, any ghost belongs to pure Yin.

Moreover, under the yang energy, the shadow of a human is actually the yin side. When ghosts are attached to the human body, they will naturally be reflected by the fire.

This method of exorcising ghosts is actually not a clever method, but it is suitable for Deng Fan, who has no cultivation. As long as he is bold and meticulous, some little ghosts who are not good at it can solve this problem.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

"Ao! Uh! Oh! Woo woo..."

Looking at the black shadows on the wall, Deng Fan didn't say anything nonsense and poured a boiling hot oil on it.

As a result of a cold mist rising, the temperature of the whole room instantly dropped extremely. On the walls, ferocious and terrifying black ghost shadows spread everywhere, like demons dancing around.

Following this, a shrill scream and a strange wind spread throughout the room.

Several strong men were frightened by this sudden change and their whole bodies were trembling, with horror in their expressions.

"centering!"

Looking at the expressions of the strong men, Deng Fan secretly complained in his heart.

A person's yang energy is born with courage. As people's hearts are timid, the yang energy around the body will also become weaker.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Sure enough, at this moment, a kind of resentment shone through the dark eyes of Prince Wang, and the strength of his struggle instantly magnified several times. Several strong men were thrown away instantly without checking for a moment. The solid wooden boards and walls against him gradually developed cracks that could be seen by the naked eye.

"act recklessly..."

Sweeping through the terrified people in the room, Deng Fan's eyes slashed. A giant man standing behind him like a wooden stake, instantly stretched out his palm as big as a dustpan, grabbed Prince Wang's neck, and pressed him tightly against the wall. No matter how he struggled, the giant man's arms were like iron pliers, not moving at all.

Seeing that the prince was restrained, everyone in the room immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go, bring the oil pan over and pour it with oil..."

Pointing at the shadows spreading on the wall, Li Yang said to the stern voice and to the strong men who were still lying on the ground to decorate.

"You can't go quickly..."

Seeing that several people were slow to move and reluctantly, Old Lady Wang, who was beside him, came to her senses and shouted sternly.

Everything that happened just now still made him feel lingeringly scared. When his son was plagued by such a fierce ghost, Old Lady Wang was even more heartbroken.

"splash..."

After a while, several big men carried the whole pot of boiling hot oil to the room. Deng Fan didn't speak nonsense and shouted sternly.

"Swish! Swish! Swish...uh~Woo~Woo~"

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

The hot oil poured down, and strange phenomena suddenly arose in the entire yard. The strength of the Wang Prince's struggle became more and more intense, and the whole room trembled slightly.

Deng Fan couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene. He was even more convinced that this was definitely not an ordinary ghost.

It is a bit wrong to say that it is a ghost. It is somewhat sensible. Even if it is a ghost, it may not be able to bear it by such a fierce yang energy.
Chapter completed!