The female ghost's hideous and ferocious appearance was enough to terrify ordinary people.

In Ling Feng's view, it was nothing more than a petty trick that couldn't be brought to the table.

It couldn't even shake his mind, let alone make him frown.

Ling Feng gently stroked the cold railing, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes.

What was originally a calm and undisturbed state of mind gradually gave rise to a hunter's indifference towards his prey.

The pure Taoist magical power within his body moved at will, under his deliberate control.

He was slowly beginning to circulate his energy according to the mental techniques and incantations of the "Lightning Thunder Fist".

This domineering technique was originally created specifically to suppress evil spirits and subdue ghosts.

Once activated, it possesses a vast and powerful thunderous aura, with countless tiny bolts of lightning...

The invisible pressure emanated from Ling Feng and spread throughout the entire villa in an instant.

Wherever the extremely powerful and yang force of thunder passed, the lingering, chilling ghostly aura within the villa vanished.

Like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, it melted away inch by inch, making a sizzling sound.

Even the black and red malevolent energy floating around the female ghost seemed restless and teetering before this power.

The female ghost, who had just been all smiles and fierceness, seemed to sense a deadly threat.

The smile froze on his face, leaving only a deep-seated fear.

The corners of his mouth, which were split to the roots of his ears, began to twitch and tremble uncontrollably.

Before Ling Feng could make a move, the sinister ghostly figure retreated repeatedly.

Then, to Ling Feng's astonishment, she vanished without a trace.

"Holy crap? What's going on? It just ran away on its own?"

Ling Feng was stunned on the spot, speechless at the ghost's actions. Was it really that afraid of death?

He simply circulated his cultivation technique, yet it frightened the other party so much that they fled immediately.

We have to at least have a go at it, right? Otherwise, how will we know each other's strengths and weaknesses?

After much thought, Ling Feng could only attribute it to the overwhelming power of the "Lightning Thunder Fist."

Ordinary vengeful ghosts are no match for this extremely powerful and yang thunderous force, which is why they are so frightened that they flee in panic.

But that's fine, anyway, he's not in good shape these past few days and it's not suitable for him to take action.

After he has recovered for two days, he will get himself back to peak condition.

It's not too late to settle scores with this female ghost later, and we can also take the opportunity to find a few suckers to stab in the back.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, saved the video of the female ghost he had filmed, and headed straight downstairs.

When they arrived at the living room downstairs, all the people Chu Lianxin had brought back were slumped and sprawled on the sofa.

Their faces were deathly pale, their lips were bluish-black and cold, clearly indicating that the female ghost had drained a large amount of their yang energy.

If he hadn't arrived in time, at least a few of these people might have been killed.

Ling Feng frowned slightly and took out a stack of yellow talismans he had drawn earlier from his spatial ring.

In their case, it is imperative to expel the yin energy from their bodies as soon as possible, gather the scattered yang energy, and stabilize their souls!

He had drawn many yellow talismans to practice with before, and kept them for future use.

It has all kinds of talismans for exorcising evil spirits, restoring yang energy, purifying yin energy, and removing impurities.

He immediately found a basin of clean water, made a hand seal to form a talisman paper, and spontaneously combusted the talisman paper into the water.

Starting with Chu Lianxin, his nominal wife, they were all forced to drink the liquid.

Before long, the group began to move, followed by soft groans.

The first person to regain consciousness, without a doubt, was Chu Lianxin.

Her long, delicate eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had just escaped a nightmare.

When she opened her eyes, there was still a hint of confusion and bewilderment in her beautiful eyes.

"woke up?"

Ling Feng's voice came from not far away, and Chu Lianxin instantly came back to her senses.

"I...I...what's wrong?" Chu Lianxin struggled to sit up.

Unfortunately, she failed and ultimately collapsed helplessly back down.

Why do I feel weak all over and have no strength in my hands and feet?

Just as I was about to say something more, I caught a glimpse of the other people on the sofa out of the corner of my eye.

They were all curled up, their bodies twitching slightly unconsciously, and cold sweat was constantly seeping from their foreheads.

"What...what's wrong with them?" Chu Lianxin's voice became dry and trembling.

Ling Feng didn't even glance at her, and said indifferently, "Same as you!"

"Same as me?"

"Can't you remember?"

"I...we just..." Chu Lianxin's memories came back fragmented.

Ling Feng reminded him, "You were just playing a spirit communication game!"

That short sentence shattered Chu Lianxin's chaotic thoughts.

All the scenes that had just happened flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder!

"So, what are we doing here...?"

"As you wished, your dream has come true!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he ignored her and walked to her side.

To be precise, it should be in front of Zhou Mei, Chu Lianxin's best friend.

Her face was still pale, but she was already able to groan softly.

Ling Feng reached out and pinched her chin, then poured another small cup of talisman water into her mouth.

No sooner had the talismanic water entered her throat than Zhou Mei's eyes snapped open, and she screamed in terror:

"A ghost... there was a ghost just now... she was smiling at me... so... so scary..."

As soon as she spoke, it was as if some kind of on/off switch had been pressed.

The others on the sofa gradually came to their senses, all still shaken.

The group chattered amongst themselves, constantly recounting the terrifying scene they had just witnessed.

His voice was filled with uncontrollable fear:

"I just...couldn't move at all...I could only watch helplessly as she floated towards me..."

"Those nails were so long...so long...she almost strangled me to death..."

"Her mouth is so big... it's bleeding nonstop... the blood is dark and disgusting..."

……

The sounds of panicked crying and lamentation rose and fell like an inescapable dark cloud, lingering in the living room for a long time.

Some people became increasingly distraught as they talked, huddling in the corner of the sofa, trembling with fear.

Some people sat blankly on the sofa, tears mixed with cold sweat streaming down their faces.

Others were so terrified that their minds were shattered, and their eyes became empty.

The wailing and chaos filling the room did not affect Ling Feng.

He stood ramrod straight, his eyes showing no sympathy, only indifference.

"Have you argued enough?"

A seemingly casual remark, as if imbued with magic, influenced everyone's minds.

The living room, which had been in complete chaos just moments before, fell silent in the blink of an eye.

Everyone instinctively looked at Ling Feng, their expressions a mixture of fear and bewilderment.

Will crying and fussing solve the problem?

Ling Feng found a seat and sat down, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.

"Now you're scared? Did you think about the consequences when you played this game?"

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