Li Zhiyuan had a lack of perspective that led to a lack of information. If he could fully grasp this, he would have to reassess and analyze the uniqueness of the Xue family, especially since they could still enjoy hot meals.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Tan Wenbin's skin broke out in large patches of burn marks.
The protective Array of the Zeng family's old mansion gradually resumed its operation, and its effect on suppressing evil spirits gradually became evident.
Tan Wenbin tore off the two Sealing Talismans on himself. Previously, he had tied them to prevent him from leaving; now, Tan Wenbin just wanted them to get lost quickly.
But the ghost husband didn't leave. Instead, he clung tightly to Tan Wenbin.
He wasn't a Yin God, not the chief official. As an evil spirit from the countryside, he had already been forcibly extended twice by Tan Wenbin and was now exhausted.
