"Squeak..."

A mouse crawled past the corner of the wall, its feet as big as a fist.

I have to say that living in a wealthy family is good, and even the mice in the family are much stronger than those in ordinary people.

On the corner of the wall on the right side of the gate, there is a newly-drawn rat hole, which is only two inches long and vertical, just enough to accommodate the mouse in and out.

The mouse crawled to the edge of the cave and sniffed it, as if it was frightened. It ran away in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

A little man about two inches tall, carrying a spear on his shoulder, was swaying from the mouse hole. Perhaps because he was too fat, he could not pass through the hole for a while, which seemed very difficult.

A rustling sound suddenly attracted Wang Yan's attention. He looked in the sound and saw a little man passing through the rat hole and entering the courtyard.

After patting the dust on his body, the little man grew in the wind, and in an instant he grew tall as a normal person. He held a spear in his hand and walked straight towards the wing behind Wang Yan.

"How dare you?"

Seeing this, Wang Yan jumped up from the stool, swayed his sword and stabbed him.

This person didn't take him seriously at all. He was such a living person sitting among them, but the other party ignored him, but his goal was very clear.

The seven-star sword was reflected by the moonlight, and the cold light flashed. The sword walked with him. With a sword roar, it was approaching the strange man.

The other party seemed to have noticed the danger, reacted, quickly dodged and avoided it, waved the spear in his hand, and stabbed Wang Yan in front of him.

Wang Yan withdrew his sword and swung the spear away. At the same time, he turned around and slashed it. The other party could not dodge it, and "sniffed" it, hitting the chest.

This seven-star sword has also been shined. When facing the enemy, whether it is a villain or a beast or an ordinary ghost, it can play a role.

With a sword in his body, the man knew he was invincible. He threw down his spear and turned around and walked, shaking his body while running, gradually getting smaller and smaller, trying to continue escaping from the rat hole.

Wang Yan caught up from behind, and with a sword at the waist, he cut him into two pieces on the spot.

Strangely, no drop of blood flowed out, and after the corpse fell to the ground, it turned into two yellow sheets of paper.

After a closer look, it turned out that it was a piece of paper cut into a human form and changed.

For no reason, Wang Yan's master's trick came to his mind. Cut a piece of white paper into the shape of a moon, hanging it on the wall can emit moonlight, throw a chopstick, and directly turn into a dancing palace maid.

The scene in front of him is quite similar to his magic that year.

If he missed a single blow, the person behind the scenes would definitely not give up. Wang Yan continued to sit back on the stool and waited quietly.

Sure enough, after a moment, an evil ghost with a shirtless upper body, a brambled muscle, and a green face and fangs, held a ghost-headed sword and kicked open the door and walked towards the yard with big strides.

Such a huge movement outside naturally alarmed Yu Renxia and his wife who were sleeping in the wing room. They didn't even have time to wear their clothes. They looked outside through the crack of the door. Seeing the appearance of an evil ghost, Wang Xiaodie fainted on the spot.

Yu Renxia trembled all over, hugging his wife tightly, feeling panic.

Fortunately, their mansions are not in the downtown area, and the surrounding houses are far apart. At the middle of the night, the people are already asleep. Even if they hear some movement in the distance, they cannot alarm them at all.

The only thing that can make them scream is probably the only one who burns the house.

As for the servants and maids in the mansion, the unaffected ones continued to sleep because the master gave the death order, and those who were awakened did not dare to go out.

Compared to the paper man who came in from the mouse hole before, the evil ghost in front of him was obviously more powerful and more difficult to deal with.

The ghost-headed sword in his hand was extremely heavy, and it slashed hard as Wang Yan. Wang Yan's seven-star sword was too fragile, so he didn't dare to take it head-on.

After a few rounds, the opponent was forced to take several steps back.

Wang Yan's heart was furious, he threw away the sword, mobilized the vitality of the Dantian to condense it into his palms, and suddenly swung it towards the evil ghost.

"boom……"

A thunder exploded, and the applause of five thunders was shocking.

The evil ghost was chopped to pieces on the spot, with wood chips flying. It turned out to be just a puppet carved into the shape of an evil ghost, only about half a person tall.

"Are these tricks? I thought it was so powerful!"

Wang Yan put his palms back and spat.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly trembled.

A Rakshasa, which was taller than the wall, was nearly two feet tall, holding a steel fork in his hand, and was breathing smoke from his mouth, and appeared in Wang Yan's sight.

Every step I took, the ground trembled.

"Are you annoying? It's boring to keep doing this!"

He shouted angrily, and Wang Yan was too lazy to fight with him. After praying, his mind moved, and the Sword of the Sky rose into the sky, and red light filled the sky.

With a sword roar, the Chongxiao Sword seemed to be introverted to the power of thunder. It instantly penetrated Rakshasa's body and then returned to the sword bag on its own.

This sword was as fast as a meteor, almost in the blink of an eye.

Poor, Rakshasa had just appeared and didn't even make a move, and a flying sword was pierced in front of his chest, and his true form immediately appeared.

This time, it was a stone statue that was tall by one person.

Wang Yan didn't care too much about this. In his eyes, the small magic of transformation was not worth mentioning at all. They were all embroidered pillows that looked powerful, but they were actually vulnerable.

Before he understood, he might still find it magical, just like the master’s tricks back then. After he really understood it deeply, he realized the mystery, so naturally he was no longer surprised.

Three attacks were stronger than each other, and each time was easily cracked by Wang Yan.

However, this also made Wang Yan wonder what kind of deep hatred did the person behind the scenes have with his brother-in-law? He had to kill him with such a vicious magic.

In addition, is the fortune teller who casts the spell behind him?

If he really wants to harm his brother-in-law, there is no need to remind him in advance. Besides, he can have such a profound Taoist practice and practice is not easy. Why should he spend his cultivation a lot to do these things that are harmful to the will of heaven for just thirty taels of silver?

There must be some unknown secrets hidden in this.

Fortunately, after the Rakshasa, there was no movement anymore, and no other abnormal events occurred until the east turned white.

It’s a pity that the person behind the scenes did not show up, so it is unknown whether the other party would stop there. However, no matter what, Wang Yan had a good advice and told him to be careful recently.

If there is any situation or if you think of a person who may harm him, you can notify yourself as soon as possible.

Yu Renxia was timid and kept all his instructions in his heart. After all, he saw all the battle last night, and he was so impressed by this brother-in-law.

It was dawn, and Wang Yan cleaned up and then returned to the Wang family courtyard.

Seeing this, his wife Xu Yuan hurriedly came forward to ask.

Wang Yan smiled, telling her not to worry, and then returned to the wing room, put the sword bag on the head of the desk, and at the same time, he respectfully lit a stick of incense.
Chapter completed!