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Chapter 6 Is Daluo Jinxian good-looking?

The nanny in the villa ran down from the second floor of the villa screaming loudly, as if she was frightened.

A terrifying scream kept coming from a bedroom on the second floor.

The young man surnamed Bai ran straight upwards, and Du Yu followed behind him with a pale face. As an ordinary person, how could he not be afraid of such a thing? But the Du family is not just a descendant.

If the old man died, it would be fine. If he was not dead, as the eldest son, he would be his heir. If he was not with him in this case, if his brothers took advantage of the situation, he would bite the bullet and follow him.

Lin Fan followed them slowly, came to the bedroom door and looked inside.

The bedroom is big and luxuriously decorated, but at this moment, an old man in his seventies was tied to the bed. His skin had become dark, his pupils became a little red, and red nails grew.

He struggled in pain in bed, and a beast-like scream came from his throat.

"dad!"

Du Yu hurriedly wanted to step forward, and the young man surnamed Bai reached out to stop him: "He has lost his consciousness now, don't get close!"

When Du Yu heard that the old man had lost his consciousness, he did not dare to step forward. Even if he was trying to show off, the old man would not see it now.

At this time, the old man was struggling constantly on the bed, and a bang sound came from the bed.

The boy surnamed Bai came to the bed, looked at Mr. Du's condition, and hurriedly pushed the coffee table in the bedroom to the window. He carried a bag on his body. After unpacking the bag, he laid a layer of yellow cloth on the coffee table.

Then he placed an incense burner in the middle, and inserted candles on both sides. He lit a stick of incense burner, then held a peach wood sword and chanted: "Go away quickly, hurry up and as fast as the law!"

Then, he kept waving the mahogany sword in his hand to make the move.

Lin Fan, who was standing at the door, was stunned. No, he was a first-class lay Buddhist at all!

The one who possessed this Old Master Du was just an incomparable little demon.

According to common sense, a first-class lay Buddhist can easily destroy such a little demon.

This guy is also doing something, and the formation is too big. Those who don’t know may think he wants to fight against such a powerful demon.

The young man surnamed Bai kept waving the peach wood sword, like a great dancer, jumping around, and sweating profusely, but Old Master Du didn't improve at all, and Du Yu, who was standing beside him, was anxious to see it.

I was also very nervous. You know, if this was the person invited from the Bai family, if I couldn't deal with it, the old man might be doomed.

Of course, Du Yu didn't want the old man to die now, because the old man had not made a will yet!

Although the old man verbally told him that he had made him the successor many times, there was no evidence.

If the old man kicked his feet, the brothers and sisters would not be able to break up with him and fight for the property?

At this time, Du Yu wanted to help him go up and wave his peach wood sword.

"No, this demon is so powerful." The young man surnamed Bai gasped and looked at the old man who was still struggling on the bed, saying, "It seems that I can only kill it with my essence and blood!"

"Hey." Lin Fan hurriedly said: "Brother, there is no need. You are a first-class layman. If you have to deal with such a thing, you have to take a drop of your own essence and blood?"

When the young man surnamed Bai heard Lin Fan's words, he turned around and said in surprise: "Do you know the first-class layman?"

"Why haven't you left yet?" Du Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Seeing Lin Fan speak, he hurriedly scolded: "Go away quickly! If you disturb Mr. Bai's approach, be careful I'm not polite!"

The old man's life and death are uncertain, Du Yu is anxious, but he has no intention of having a good temper with Lin Fan.

"If you let me go, your old man will be dead today." Lin Fan said with a faint smile.

The young man surnamed Bai looked calm: "Do you know who I am? Since you know the first-class layman, then you have heard of our Bai family. If our Bai family can't deal with this evil spirit, today I'm afraid that only the Daluo Jinxian can deal with this evil spirit!"

The Bai family is one of the best demon-catching families in this nearby generation, and has been passed down for more than two hundred years. The contemporary heads have even reached the strength of third-grade lay Buddhists, and may even impact fourth-grade lay Buddhists.

The young man surnamed Bai is the only young generation of the Bai family who has become a lay Buddhist. He is arrogant and arrogant. Not to mention that he has become a lay Buddhist, but the identity of the Bai family alone has to be regarded as a guest of honor wherever he goes, and is treated respectfully.

Lin Fan thought about it seriously and said a little sorry: "Sorry, I really haven't heard of the Bai family."

When the boy surnamed Bai heard this, he immediately clenched his fists. Haven't he heard of them?

This is much more uncomfortable than just insulting him directly. He has been proud of being a member of the Bai family since he was a child. It would be fine if people from outside do not understand it.

Since the boy in front of me knows the first-class layman, he is a person from the Yin and Yang realm. He deliberately said that he didn't know about the Bai family, and was he provoking himself?

This is not intentionally angering the person named Bai, Lin Fan told the truth.

He was sure that this Bai surnamed basically had no experience in dealing with the demon alone. Maybe this time it would be his first time to come out to practice, otherwise he would not have been inexperienced to this level.

A first-class layman has to open an official to deal with a poor little demon.

"You're the first time you came out to practice?" Lin Fan asked.

When the young man surnamed Bai heard this, he looked calm and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Lin Fan smiled and looked at the young man surnamed Bai, and then walked forward, came to the incense burner, and picked up the stick of incense stick inserted on it.

Du Yu hurriedly said, "Boy, Mr. Bai is doing it, why are you messing around?"

The boy surnamed Bai also looked ugly. No matter what, he was doing this, and this guy came up rashly and took the incense from his Taoist altar. What does this mean?

The boy surnamed Bai also said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Fan said: "Didn't you just say that the demons that your Bai family can't deal with can only be dealt with by Daluo Jinxian?"

"Show you the Daluo Golden Immortal."

As he said that, Lin Fan had already arrived at the bedside, took the incense stick in his hand, and sucked the face of Mr. Du, who was struggling on the bed.

Lin Fan scolded: "Get out!"

After being twitched by the incense stick, a harsh scream came from Mr. Du's body. Then, his body that had struggled before slowly calmed down, and his skin gradually turned white.

The evil spirit hidden in Mr. Du’s body just now was actually sucked away like this?

"What?" The boy surnamed Bai's pupils shrank and he looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. How could this guy be, how could he drive away this "fighting" demon so easily?

Du Yu also took a breath, but never expected that this little kid wearing a student outfit would be truly hidden.

The room suddenly became silent, and there was a little silence.
Chapter completed!
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