Bang——!

Another evil ghost disappeared between heaven and earth!

Zhang Qizhen was almost heartbroken!

He had worked so hard to refine the evil ghost!

He was extremely distressed, and this time he finally saw clearly that the weapon Lin Xi threw out was an intermediate-level ghost-chasing talisman!

It turned out to be an intermediate-level ghost-exorcising talisman!

The only time Zhang Qizhen had seen an intermediate-level ghost-exorcising talisman was in a small booklet left by his father that recorded various talismans.

Although various elementary, intermediate and advanced talismans were drawn above, his ability was limited. For decades, he could only draw elementary talismans at best, and he could only draw a few of them occasionally when he was lucky.

It is not easy to copy the talisman, let alone inject spiritual energy into the talisman paper, so that it can be considered a truly effective talisman, rather than a simple symbol.

He once asked someone and learned that a primary level amulet could be sold for six figures, not to mention a mid-level one.

As for high-level talismans, they were even more legendary and had never been seen before.

Oh, that’s not right. Maybe some noble families have collections of these items, which were left behind by their ancestors.

Things like this usually become heirlooms and are rarely used unless absolutely necessary.

So when Zhang Qi saw Lin Xi casually throwing out two valuable intermediate talismans, he was shocked and distressed.

Who on earth is this young man? He has so many intermediate-level ghost-exorcising talismans in his hands, and he throws them around like they are free. Don’t his elders in the family care about anything?

Even if Lin Xi didn't feel bad, Zhang Qizhen wouldn't dare to summon the little ghost again.

Judging from Lin Xi's attitude, he was afraid that there was still a lot of money in the bag.

Damn this kid from aristocratic family!

Zhang Qizhen was jealous for a second, then immediately changed his plan.

He decided to use the heirloom to get rid of Lin Xi in one fell swoop!

He looked at the Qiankun bag hanging on the wall, kowtowed three times devoutly, and then recited the spell seriously.

This Qiankun bag was passed down to him by his father. It was said to be a treasure that his ancestors had obtained accidentally. They didn't know its specific use, but it could hold a lot of things.

According to his father, an ancestor once used this Qiankun bag to trap people and starved them to death inside.

At this moment, he planned to use this method to deal with Lin Xi.

It was a blessing for this young girl that he could use the family heirloom to deal with her.

Zhang Qizhen snorted coldly and chanted the spell as usual, intending to ask the Qiankun Bag to appear and help him.

But what he didn't expect was that the Qiankun bag didn't react at all.

Did I recite the spell wrong?

Zhang Qizhen carefully recalled the spell in the booklet and recited it again.

But there was still no reaction when I took the Qiankun bag!

How to reply?

Could it be that the god in the Qiankun bag doesn't plan to stay in their house anymore?

He worships it every day, worshipping it together with his ancestors!

Zhang Qizhen was very nervous at this moment.

His father said that their family was able to survive among so many aristocratic families because of this Qiankun bag!

If this Qiankun bag fails to work, doesn't it mean that his greatest reliance is gone?

Just when Zhang Qizhen tried to summon the Qiankun bag for the third time, Lin Xi on the opposite side raised his hand towards the Qiankun bag hanging on the wall.

In an instant, the Qiankun bag broke free from its restraints and flew towards Lin Xi!

"How dare you! That's my Qiankun bag!"

Zhang Qizhen glared at Lin Xi with his eyes wide open and gritted his teeth, feeling anxious and frightened.

How could she summon their heirloom?!