Wen Xiao touched his hand to try his breath, then patted him a few times and pasted some small exorcism spells on him.

The man moved painfully, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to catch ghosts," Wen Xiao poured an unknown liquid into his mouth and said seriously. "The more you are afraid of ghosts, the more fierce they are. Don't be afraid. I've given you a fairy medicine. The ghost can't help you now. Stand by me. Don't worry. It doesn't dare to hurt you with me."

Elixir? In fact, it's just a spirit carefully brewed by master.

Within a few days, the rapidly emaciated rich childe staggered out of bed.

"Immortal master, help! This thing has haunted me for half a month. Every time I close my eyes, it's her face of tragic death..." the rich childe frowned and said, "I can't eat well and sleep well... Please help me!"

Wen Xiao raised his sword to the air in the room and said in a deep voice, "I don't care where you come from. It's wrong for you to hurt people. I only warn you this time. If you don't leave as soon as possible, you can only be sent to reincarnation by me."

Only people with obsession in their hearts will stay in the world after death because they are too nostalgic for the world and can't reincarnate, so they become what people often call lonely souls and wild ghosts.

I just don't know what the purpose of this ghost on earth is?

The black fog in the room condensed for a moment, but it didn't fade.

"In that case, don't blame my men for being merciless."

Wen Xiao picked up the peach wood sword and threw a spell in one hand. The peach wood sword pierced the spell, and a huge word "town" ran out of the spell.

This is one of the spells given to her by master. It is used to suppress most ghosts with weak ability. The effect is remarkable.

Sure enough, as soon as the spell came out, the ghost gas in the room surged wildly.

A black shadow coagulated in the air, sent out bursts of howling, and rushed straight at Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao looked the same, a pinch of his fingertips, and a small fireball went straight towards the dark shadow.

The fireball technique contains the pure Yang Qi that most fierce ghosts are afraid of. The black shadow can't dodge. It was shot through, and the black Qi in the room immediately dissipated two points.

"Kill... Pay for your life..." a very sharp voice suddenly came out of the room, "Tianjing... Earthly righteousness!"

"Are you the dead girl?" Wen Xiao held a peach wood sword and was not interested in the guy's bluff. "Tell me, when did he kill you?"

The shadow floated up and down and continued to say in that penetrating voice, "it's all his fault... If... It's not him, how can I... Fall into the hands of... That kind of person..."

Wen Xiao frowned, "that means he didn't kill you."

"He owes me... A life..."

The shadow insisted, "I'll... Kill him..."

Seeing that he couldn't ask more, Wen Xiao had to throw out several attack spells. After consuming the energy of the shadow, he threw out a thin net and covered the shadow at once.

Miss ghost, who lost the protection of ghost gas, sat on the ground crying and looked very harmless.

The rich childe fainted when the dark shadow rushed over. Now he just woke up and saw a water smart little girl under the golden net in front of him. The little girl looked very familiar, and he was scared to faint again.