Although Long Feiyun has no impression of Wang Shanhe, Zhuge Ming still has to give him face. Whether this old man's status in a political family or a supernatural status, he can only be described as respect. If someone in China can compete with Zhuge Ming, then he will probably be the ancestor of the Chen family.

Along the way, Long Feiyun carefully asked about Wang Xixian's situation. Although the small things like catching ghosts are easy to capture for Long Feiyun, the case must be asked clearly.

"Old Master Wang, is there any special situation besides the situations you mentioned?" Long Feiyun asked while driving.

Wang Shanhe thought for a while and said, "Yes, I'm quite surprised by this, it seems, it seems..."

"It seems like something..." Long Feiyun said in a hurry.

"It seems that we can't see that ghost except Xiaoxian can see it. I don't know if this is a special situation that Team Leader Long said!"

"It is not surprising that mortals cannot see ghosts. People who can truly see ghosts unless they have yin and yang eyes, or he is a mental illness." Long Feiyun smiled and suddenly felt that he was saying something wrong, and couldn't help but explain: "From a scientific point of view, ghosts are a kind of brain waves and do not belong to the entity. After a person dies, brain waves cannot be dissipated for one reason or another, and then they will look for people and things that cannot be let go in front of him. However, since it is brain waves, normal people cannot accept them. People who can accept such brain waves are usually very strong in their mental power, and when they reach a certain level, mortals will also become mentally ill!"

Wang Shanhe nodded and said, "What is Xiaoxian's fault between team leader Yilong, or is it that his spirit has begun to have problems!"

"It's hard to say. I need to see the people before I can make a conclusion!" Long Feiyun said indifferently.

The sports car of the Long Group quickly stopped at the door of Wang Shanhe's house. After Wang Shanhe and Long Feiyun got out of the car, there was already someone waiting in front of the door. Wang Guozhu paced back and forth anxiously. Seeing Wang Shanhe, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Dad, you are finally back!"

"What happened? I'm so panicked?" Wang Shanhe suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian just saw the ghost again and almost jumped down from the building!"

"Why is this happening? Didn't you let him be optimistic about him?" Wang Shanhe blamed.

Wang Guozhu said helplessly: "Where is Fengxian accompanying him now?"

Wang Guozhu said, his eyes turned to Long Feiyun. Wang Shanhe hurriedly said: "Guozhu, this is the leader of the Huaxia Dragon Group, Long Feiyun!"

"Hello, Team Leader Long!" Wang Guozhu hurriedly said hello.

Long Feiyun was not that enthusiastic and said, "Old Master Wang, where is Mr. Wang? I'll go and see the people first!"

Wang Shanhe hurriedly led the way, and the few people soon arrived in Wang Xixian's room. At this moment, Wang Xixian was sitting on the bed, with his head wrapped around his quilt, and his mother was with him. The woman named Fengxian hugged Wang Xixian, afraid that his son would do something else.

Wang Shanhe looked at Long Feiyun and said, "Team Leader Long, have you seen something?"

Long Feiyun smiled faintly, came to Wang Xixian a few steps, lifted the quilt open, and Wang Xixian screamed in horror: "Master Liao, please let me go, you let me go! I didn't mean to harm you, I didn't mean to harm others, you let me go!"

Long Feiyun gently patted Wang Xixian's head, and Wang Xixian fell on the bed and fell asleep. Wang Guozhu quickly exclaimed: "Captain Long, you are..."

Long Feiyun didn't reply, and his palm was still on Wang Xixian's head. However, at this moment, a milky white light emerged from Wang Xixian's head, shaking away Long Feiyun's palm, spinning again, and returning to Wang Xixian's head.

Wang Shanhe was surprised and said, "Captain Long, what was that one just now?"

Long Feiyun was shocked by the huge power just now, and after a long time of awakening, he said, "Grandma, it's really a hell. Whose spiritual power is so powerful?"

"Team leader Long, have you seen something?" Wang Guozhu also asked.

Long Feiyun stopped and nodded and said, "There is no ghost in your family, not even a Devil May Cry at all."

Wang Guozhu didn't believe Long Feiyun's words, and he was puzzled: This guy is not a liar who eats and drinks, right!

However, as soon as Wang Guozhu's heart fell, Long Feiyun sneered and said, "Minister Wang, I, Long Feiyun, have a lot of things and are very busy. I don't have time to go to your house to eat and drink!"

Wang Guozhu was immediately horrified and looked at Long Feiyun in fear.

Wang Shanhe was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his son might not believe in Long Feiyun. The old man hurriedly said hello: "Captain Long, Guozhu doesn't mean this!"

"Team leader Long, what's going on with my son?" Wang Guozhu said with courage again.

Long Feiyun sneered and said, "Backoff, he was backfired by spiritual power." As he said, Long Feiyun snorted, "It is impossible for ordinary people to have such a situation. He must have done something harmful to others, so he was backfired by his panicked mentally!"

Wang Guozhu's face suddenly became cold and said, "Captain Long, you are too arbitrary!"

"Arbitrary?" Long Feiyun sneered: "There is still a kind of spiritual deterrence left on his body. If you guess correctly, it should be a doll technique. This kind of thing is originally something that harms people. If the formation is interrupted and the spiritual power of the doll technique is backfired, it will become like this!"

"But...this is too mysterious!" Wang Guozhu still didn't believe it.

Wang Guozhu didn't know the whole story, but Wang Shanhe knew it clearly and couldn't help but have a higher evaluation of Long Feiyun, the leader of the dragon team.

"Shut up!" Wang Shanhe murmured to his son. Then he looked at Long Feiyun carefully and said, "Team Leader Long, is there any way to save Xiaoxian now?"

Long Feiyun's face looked very ugly and said, "This mental power is too strong. I don't know if I can force him out of the prince's body. I can only do my best!"

As he said that, Long Feiyun had a long time of luck and put his palm on Wang Xixian's head again. The spirit of the second-level master was hedging with the backlash mental power, but the milky white light appeared again, and seemed to be even bigger. He rushed away Long Feiyun's palm. Long Feiyun was caught off guard and his body was directly shocked to the opposite wall.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and Long Feiyun cursed: "Grandma, it's hell, it's really hell. When did such a powerful person appear in Kyoto?" He shouted, but Long Feiyun still felt that the wandering mental power was very familiar.
Chapter completed!