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Chapter 724 Sewing Ghost!

Taoist priest Yize was the first to stand up. He was still a little unbelievable. To be precise, he had not yet recovered from the shock.

He went all out, and the red-clothed ghost who destroyed his Taomu Sword and Bagua Compass in just one round was killed instantly by Lin Zifeng with a stick.

Master Yande looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit. He looked down on Lin Zifeng just now, but he broke off an arm to save his life, but Lin Zifeng killed him in an instant with such an understatement.

The elder took a deep breath, looked at Lin Zifeng, and said, "Master Lin is amazingly capable. I really want to thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, we people really don't know what we would do."

Lin Zifeng did not put away the Qilin stick, but said calmly: "It's better not to be happy too early, there is not only such a Yin spirit here."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, everyone present was shocked. The next moment they all looked panicked and looked around anxiously.

"Master Lin, you must help our family get rid of evil spirits. The price is negotiable." Murong Qingling said quickly.

They had just witnessed the cruelty of the red-clothed ghost, which made them all very frightened.

"Double it, Mr. Lin, if you can solve our family's crisis, double the price." The elder said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "If it can be solved, I will naturally solve it."

Lin Zifeng could feel that there were other evil spirits in Murong Mansion, but he didn't know how strong they were.

Just as Lin Zifeng was thinking this, a tall evil ghost with a twisted and ferocious face, a stench all over his body, and mended with needlework from head to toe appeared in the direction of the door.

Seeing this evil ghost, Taoist Master Yize was shocked and said, "Skin-sewing ghost, this kind of evil ghost really exists in this world."

Master Yande also had a look of horror on his face, "How could it be a Sewing Ghost? Look at the joints on this Sewing Ghost. It is made of at least hundreds of human skins. Its strength is probably extremely terrifying."

After the Sewing Ghost appeared, it did not attack immediately, but used its empty pair of

God's eyes looked at Lin Zifeng.

"You brat, stop meddling in other people's business, otherwise even if you are related to the five sorcerers of Feng Shui Street, your life will be lost."

Five sorcerers of Feng Shui Street?

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he was talking about the five people who blocked him from seeing the crazy Taoist?

How did you get it?

Lin Zifeng thought for a moment and his eyes fell on the unicorn stick in his hand.

Probably because of the unicorn stick in his hand.

"Sewing Ghost, I'm very curious, why are you here? What grudges does the Murong family have against you?" Lin Zifeng asked.

If he didn't know the reason and just killed the skin-stitching ghost, he might not be able to really solve the problem.

The Sewing Ghost's hoarse and dull voice came, "Because my master is trapped under the house, and only if they move, can my master escape."

Lin Zifeng was secretly frightened. It seemed that there was really some kind of terrifying existence suppressed under the Murong family's house.

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry, I can't promise you." Lin Zifeng said indifferently.

"It's a matter of loyalty to others, so you'd better die."

Lin Zifeng shouted lowly. This skin-stitching ghost had hundreds of human skins sewn on his body, which meant that he had at least killed hundreds of people.

With such an evil ghost, Lin Zifeng would naturally not be able to let him go.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. You really think I'm afraid of you."

The Sewing Ghost roared, and the zombie aura erupted from his body at the same time, charging towards Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng's stick came out like a dragon flying into the sky, with a majestic momentum. With one stick, he knocked back the Sewing Ghost that rushed forward several steps.

Lin Zifeng's palm holding the Qilin Stick was also slightly numb. The power of this seam ghost was truly terrifying.

However, Lin Zifeng did not suffer any disadvantages with this stick. A large amount of ghoul energy in Sewing Ghost's body was dispersed by the Qilin Stick, and his strength was reduced by a few points.

"So strong, he was able to collide head-on with the Sewing Ghost without falling behind." Taoist priest Yize was the first to stand up. He was still a little unbelievable. To be precise, he had not yet recovered from the shock.

He went all out, and the red-clothed ghost who destroyed his Taomu Sword and Bagua Compass in just one round was killed instantly by Lin Zifeng with a stick.

Master Yande looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit. He looked down on Lin Zifeng just now, but he broke off an arm to save his life, but Lin Zifeng killed him in an instant with such an understatement.

The elder took a deep breath, looked at Lin Zifeng, and said, "Master Lin is amazingly capable. I really want to thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, we people really don't know what we would do."

Lin Zifeng did not put away the Qilin stick, but said calmly: "It's better not to be happy too early, there is not only such a Yin spirit here."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, everyone present was shocked. The next moment they all looked panicked and looked around anxiously.

"Master Lin, you must help our family get rid of evil spirits. The price is negotiable." Murong Qingling said quickly.

They had just witnessed the cruelty of the red-clothed ghost, which made them all very frightened.

"Double it, Mr. Lin, if you can solve our family's crisis, double the price." The elder said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "If it can be solved, I will naturally solve it."

Lin Zifeng could feel that there were other evil spirits in Murong Mansion, but he didn't know how strong they were.

Just as Lin Zifeng was thinking this, a tall evil ghost with a twisted and ferocious face, a stench all over his body, and mended with needlework from head to toe appeared in the direction of the door.

Seeing this evil ghost, Taoist Master Yize was shocked and said, "Skin-sewing ghost, this kind of evil ghost really exists in this world."

Master Yande also had a look of horror on his face, "How could it be a Sewing Ghost? Look at the joints on this Sewing Ghost. It is made of at least hundreds of human skins. Its strength is probably extremely terrifying."

After the Sewing Ghost appeared, it did not attack immediately, but used its empty pair of

God's eyes looked at Lin Zifeng.

"You brat, stop meddling in other people's business, otherwise even if you are related to the five sorcerers of Feng Shui Street, your life will be lost."

Five sorcerers of Feng Shui Street?

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he was talking about the five people who blocked him from seeing the crazy Taoist?

How did you get it?

Lin Zifeng thought for a moment and his eyes fell on the unicorn stick in his hand.

Probably because of the unicorn stick in his hand.

"Sewing Ghost, I'm very curious, why are you here? What grudges does the Murong family have against you?" Lin Zifeng asked.

If he didn't know the reason and just killed the skin-stitching ghost, he might not be able to really solve the problem.

The Sewing Ghost's hoarse and dull voice came, "Because my master is trapped under the house, and only if they move, can my master escape."

Lin Zifeng was secretly frightened. It seemed that there was really some kind of terrifying existence suppressed under the Murong family's house.

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry, I can't promise you." Lin Zifeng said indifferently.

"It's a matter of loyalty to others, so you'd better die."

Lin Zifeng shouted lowly. This skin-stitching ghost had hundreds of human skins sewn on his body, which meant that he had at least killed hundreds of people.

With such an evil ghost, Lin Zifeng would naturally not be able to let him go.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. You really think I'm afraid of you."

The Sewing Ghost roared, and the zombie aura erupted from his body at the same time, charging towards Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng's stick came out like a dragon flying into the sky, with a majestic momentum. With one stick, he knocked back the Sewing Ghost that rushed forward several steps.

Lin Zifeng's palm holding the Qilin Stick was also slightly numb. The power of this seam ghost was truly terrifying.

However, Lin Zifeng did not suffer any disadvantages with this stick. A large amount of ghoul energy in Sewing Ghost's body was dispersed by the Qilin Stick, and his strength was reduced by a few points.
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