Wen Xi sighed softly, "Don't worry about that. Even if you don't tell me, I will take care of it."
"Thank you, Miss. I have nothing to worry about now."
The corners of Mrs. Pang's lips curled up on her pale face, revealing a kind smile.
Wen Xi frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Madam Pang looked around at everything in the Pang residence and said quietly, "Young lady, you should have sensed that the master possesses extraordinary power. I can control him temporarily, but I cannot suppress him forever. Now that I'm out, I will not allow him to continue to wreak havoc on the world. I will perish with him."
As he spoke, Master Pang's fat face struggled to emerge. He grinned, "Juan Niang, I tried to persuade you kindly, but you refused to listen. Do you insist on dragging me down with you? Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you're a ghost? With the power of an adult, I can still eat you!"
Madam Pang sneered, "I won't give you another chance like this. From the moment you killed my son, you shouldn't exist in this world anymore."
Mrs. Pang's ghost began to spread and grew larger. When it was about to touch them, it formed a barrier, in which the souls of Mrs. Pang and Mr. Pang competed.
Mrs. Pang had killed Mr. Pang with all her might, and her body was torn into pieces.
Even so, Mr. Pang kept shouting, and the power deep in his soul finally floated out and tightly strangled Mrs. Pang's neck, capable of breaking her neck in a minute.
Wen Xi frowned, and a ray of golden light shot out from his hand, penetrated into the barrier, and shattered the power. At this time, Madam Pang released a huge ghost energy.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the ghost fog spread within the barrier until it finally dissipated. Finally, a black crystal fell to the ground.
Master Pang was completely frightened, and the domain covering the Pang residence also disappeared. The magnetic field shifted, and the surrounding scene changed suddenly.
It was still a dilapidated house, with nothing in the yard. The dark starry sky above had turned into dusk.
Ma Yingbei sighed, "That evil ghost is gone just like that?"
"That Madam Pang is truly pitiful. She met such a scumbag and was even utterly shattered."
Zhang Xianren sighed softly, feeling quite sympathetic.
Liang Yuhui's eyes revealed confusion. "Miss Wen, Madam Pang has done so much good. I thought you would help her, or at least prevent her from dying together with that fat guy."
Wen Xi said calmly, "This is their fate. Madam Pang has long since given up on living or reincarnating. From the very beginning, she has been thinking of dying together with Pang Laoyu. Her despair has long been in her heart. She is different from you."
"As for merit, it has already been in my hands."
Wen Xi opened his palm, which contained a lot of merits, so it was worth the trip.
Liang Yuhui nodded, not quite understanding.
Wen Xi walked over, picked up the black crystal on the ground and handed it to Liang Yuhui. "This is a crystal that can only be promoted to the level of Ghost Spirit or above. It contains considerable power. After you eat it, you can focus on cultivating in the ancient copper coin. As expected, you can be promoted to Ghost Warrior this time."
Liang Yuhui took it with both hands and said respectfully, "Okay, thank you Miss Wen."
Holding the crystal, Liang Yuhui returned to the ancient bronze coin.
“Cough cough cough!”
Ma Yanqing was seriously injured and couldn't stop coughing.
Ma Yingbei came over and asked worriedly, "Third uncle, are you okay?"
"What a hammer, do I look good to you?"
Ma Yanqing said angrily, "Fortunately, Captain Ling gave me some heart-saving pills, otherwise I would have died by now."
"The magnetic field has disappeared, and the phone can be used normally. I have called someone to pick us up."
Ling Feng raised his phone and said, "Someone will come to take care of this later. Just focus on recovering from your injuries."
Ma Yingbei nodded. "Yes, Third Uncle, with your injuries, you'll have to stay in bed for at least three months. Don't go out and get tired."
Ma Yanqing snorted lightly, "Of course, the Ma family's affairs depend on you."
He glanced at Wen Xi again and said, "You don't need to worry about my affairs. Just stay with Miss Wen and learn from her. This time, if it weren't for Miss Wen, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get to me to save your life."
What they saw was believing, not only Ma Liuta's fortune-telling, but also Wen Xi's calmness and composure when facing such a fierce ghost, and his ability to control ghosts. He was truly a rare talent in metaphysics in the world.
"What are you following me for?"
Wen Xi glanced at them indifferently.
"Although my nephew is a bit naive, his spiritual power is not weak. Once it is stimulated, he will be an excellent seedling. Being Miss Wen's disciple is not bad. It's just that he lacks experience. He needs to learn more from Miss Wen."
Ma Yanqing smiled at her ingratiatingly and said something shocking.
"What? Disciple? Him?"
Wen Xi raised an eyebrow, pointed at Ma Yingbei, then pointed at himself, with a puzzled look on his face, "I don't have a disciple?"
Ma Yingbei looked pale, smiled awkwardly, and almost wanted to run away.
Ma Yanqing was also surprised and asked, "What? This brat hasn't become a disciple yet? What was he doing before? I thought Miss Wen was willing to come along this time because this brat had already completed the apprenticeship ceremony."
He glared at Ma Yingbei and said in a low voice, "Didn't you come down the mountain just to become my disciple? Don't you listen to Grandpa? Do you want to start your own school?"
Ma Yingbei's eyes flickered, "No, Uncle San, I didn't make it in time, did I?"
"Humph, look at your lack of ability, you can't even become my disciple!"
Ma Yanqing was furious.
Wen Xi said, "It's really strange. Recently, many people want to become my disciples, but I'm still young and need to study. I don't have time to accept disciples, and I don't know how to teach."
Ma Yanqing only heard the first half of the sentence and asked hurriedly, "Miss Wen, is there anyone else who wants to become your disciple?"
"The Yue family in Yuze City."
"What? The Yue family?"
Ma Yanqing's pupils trembled, and he felt a strong sense of danger. "Damn! How did the Yue family discover Miss Wen's specialness? Could it be that their ancestors also calculated it? This won't do!"
He pulled Ma Yingbei over and whispered in his ear, "Hurry up and become my disciple. Don't let the Yue family get there first. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know!"
Ma Yingbei first said a few perfunctory words to him.
Ling Feng came over with a half-smile, "Sister Wen Xi, you are really popular. Even the people from the Xuanmen family want their juniors to worship you as their master."
Wen Xi said modestly, "It's okay, I'm strong, there's nothing I can do."
Ling Feng shook his head and laughed, "What can I do then? I still want to recruit you into the Special Management Bureau! But, even if I accept you as my disciple, it won't be a problem, right?"
Wen Xi blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled, "What a pity! I probably won't join the Special Management Bureau. Besides, some people won't allow it."
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