“When did your family fertilize with fresh cow dung?”

There was a hint of disgust in Zi Bingbing's voice, and she automatically skipped the topic.

"Then I don't care, I'm already near your house.

It's so late at night and it's not safe for a girl like me, so I won't leave."

The corners of Lin Tian's mouth twitched.

"Are you not safe? I'm also worried that the handsome guys in this area are in danger. Aren't you accompanied by Cui Lin? Hurry back to Ziyang Villa to practice."

Before Zi Bingbing could say anything, he hung up the phone.

The next second, Zi Bingbing called again, screaming "wow" in anger.

"Brother! Why are you like this?

I ran out by myself, Cui Lin didn't follow me.

If you ask me to go back now, I can't even get out of the car, where can I go?"

Lin Tian pinched his eyebrows.

"Okay, you can go live in the old house.

However, someone already lives in the old house, so I say hello to him and don’t scare him."

Zi Bingbing's tone became gossipy.

"Who is it?"

Lin Tian said: "Zhu Da's cousin. He is a quiet person and doesn't like to talk much. Just don't bother others and go to sleep in your old room."

Zi Bingbing said angrily: "Who do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who likes to harass others? I'm just looking for Xiaoguo to play with."

After saying that, Zi Bingbing hung up the phone.

Lin Tian was a little helpless.

After he sent a message to Ye Xinglang, he called Xu Mao.

He told Xu Mao that if anything was to be done in this field in the future, he would be notified to be present.

Even if he is not present, Lin Guodong must be present.

It's not that he was too cautious, he was just afraid that something might happen to the stone box underneath and something bad would happen.

Lin Tian returned to the village and first visited the old house.

He had to go see Zi Bingbing to make sure she didn't cause any trouble.

When he walked outside the old house, the door was open and he heard Zi Bingbing talking to someone inside.

"You are Zhu Da's cousin!

It's amazing, why Zhu Da looks nothing like you, but you are much prettier than him.

Hey, my name is Zi Bingbing, from Ziyang Villa. What is your name?

Are you also a Taoist?

Which sect are you from?

I feel like your strength is much stronger than mine. What level of cultivation are you at?

Which room do you live in?

Hey, I asked you, why do you ignore others..."

It was Zi Bingbing who was talking all the time, and Ye Xinglang didn't make a sound, which made Lin Tian very helpless.

Sure enough, Zi Bingbing still didn't listen to him.

Ye Xinglang must have been embarrassed when she did this to him.

After listening for a while, he realized something was wrong.

Zi Bingbing's voice stopped suddenly, as if she was forced to stop speaking.

Lin Tian sensed the situation inside and his expression changed.

"No, something happened."

He quickly ran into the house and saw a scene that surprised him.

He saw that Zi Bingbing's feet were half a meter above the ground, and her whole body seemed to be lifted into the air by something. She was holding her throat with both hands and struggling desperately with her feet.

However, Ye Xinglang stood in front of Zi Bingbing, his eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he was a different person.

Those scarlet eyes stared at Zi Bingbing, as if she was the enemy who killed her father.

Lin Tian quickly shouted: "Ye Xinglang, stop! She is my friend!"

He would come to the old house, but he felt uneasy and always thought something was going to happen.

After hanging up the phone with Zi Bingbing, he sent a message to Ye Xinglang to tell him about the incident, but did not wait for Ye Xinglang's reply.

Ye Xinglang often stayed in his room and rarely went out. No matter what happened outside, he concentrated on practicing.

Logically speaking, Ye Xinglang would not pay attention to Zi Bingbing when she came to the house.

Unexpectedly, something really happened.

When Ye Xinglang heard Lin Tian's words, he secretly glanced at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian saw the scarlet light flashing in his eyes, flickering for a moment, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked very evil.

He is completely different from the introverted and shy Ye Xinglang.

Lin Tian knew that he should have practiced to the point of going crazy and losing his mind.

He had never seen anyone practicing and becoming possessed, but he had only seen it mentioned in classics.

Ye Xinglang's behavior is completely consistent with the symptoms of obsession.

Lin Tian couldn't take action against him and could only try to regain his consciousness.

"Ye Xinglang, don't you recognize me? I'm Lin Tian, ​​wake up."

Ye Xinglang still ignored him, his eyes were strange, and he regarded Lin Tian as a stranger.

He grinned, a cruel smile.

At the same time, his lips started to move, and he was obviously going to recite a spell to deal with Lin Tian.

Lin Tian sighed helplessly.

"We can only fight."

He directly recited the Great Sui Qiu Mantra.

"Om, lame Luo lame Luo, three lame Luo three lame Luo, Yin Na Li Ye, Shu Dani, Hum, Lulu, Xia Li, Stud."

While he was reciting the incantation, a golden light flashed on his right arm, which was the word of the Great Sui Qiu Heart Incantation.

Ye Xinglang tried to recite his spell several times to attack Lin Tian, ​​but he never succeeded and was interrupted by Lin Tian's spell.

He looked at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes even scarier.

After Lin Tian recited the heart-seeking mantra twice, Ye Xinglang began to feel something. He covered his head with a look of pain on his face, as if he was fighting something.

Lin Tian knew that this was useful to him, so he continued to recite it over and over again.

Finally, Ye Xinglang couldn't stand it anymore and rolled up on the ground, knocking over the tables and chairs around him.

"Roar!"

He roared like a beast, as if something was living inside him.

He lost control of Zi Bingbing, who fell from the air and fell to the ground, touching his throat and looking at Ye Xinglang on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

When Lin Tian recited it for the eighth time, Ye Xinglang's movements became much quieter, and he finally lay on the ground with his eyes wide open.

Lin Tian saw that the scarlet color in Ye Xinglang's eyes had completely faded, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped reciting the mantra.

Seeing Ye Xinglang being subdued, Zi Bingbing hurriedly walked to Lin Tian and looked at Ye Xinglang with a look of fear on her face.

"Who is this? Is he really Zhu Da's cousin? Why is he so fierce?

I originally wanted to enter the house quietly without talking to him.

However, he suddenly walked out of the room, so I had to chat with him for a few words.

Unexpectedly, he started chanting spells on me without saying a word, and I almost killed him.

Why didn't you tell me that he is a cultivator, and why is he so powerful!

I feel like he doesn’t look like a member of our eight sects, so what is his background?”

Zi Bingbing spoke a lot with a hoarse voice.

Lin Tian glanced at the bruises and scars on her neck caused by his own hand, and then looked at Ye Xinglang who was lying on the ground.
Chapter completed!