At this moment, the ghost that appeared in front of Li Changle and others was filled with evil energy and sinister wind.
But the vaguely visible outline of his face was clearly none other than Mr. Yan.
For a moment, Yan Suqing, the old housekeeper of Laifu, and all the servants and maids of the Yan Mansion were stunned.
"Old man?"
"How could it be you?!"
Yan Suqing trembled all over and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
Li Changle said: "He won't answer you."
"He is just an evil spirit driven by his own desires and resentments."
Yan Suqing said in a trembling voice: "Master Immortal, what are you talking about? How can I, my father, be evil?"
"Why did he attack his Yan family?"
"Moreover, he possessed his grandson and almost killed him alive?!"
Li Changle sighed: "Evil spirits are indeed transformed by resentment, but desire itself is also a kind of resentment."
"Mr. Yan has been digging and digging all his life. What he was most worried about before he died was the family fortune he had worked hard to accumulate all his life."
"That's why he didn't turn into a lonely ghost and disappear. Instead, he hovered around Yan Mansion from time to time, observing your every move."
"But at that time, he was not considered evil. At most, he was just a ghost with some consciousness."
"But when he saw you, his biological son, who had been extravagant and wasteful since his death, repairing gardens, building new houses, everyone in the family wearing gold and silver, going out to socialize and have a good time, the desire in his heart immediately turned into Real resentment.”
Yan Suqing suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Could it be that those strange things are all caused by the old man..."
"good."
"He hid all the valuable things in the house because he was afraid that you would sell them off and lose them. So even if you sold them, he would secretly take them back and hide them again. This is the mystery of the treasures in the secret room disappearing out of thin air."
"As for those with five animals, it's because they can't bear to see you feed these animals the best fodder, so they swallow all the fodder themselves, or replace it with the worst fodder."
"Those beasts were disgusted by the taste of the food you fed them, so naturally they refused to eat that kind of food, so they gradually lost weight."
"As for why you are not allowed to leave Yan's Mansion, it is very simple..."
"Even if he thinks you are a prodigal, you are still his biological son after all, so naturally he won't let you give up the entire family business."
Yan Suqing said: "Then Yuan Bao'er..."
"I guess Mr. Yan is still not satisfied after doing all this, because he sees that you are still spending money lavishly, so he wants to come back and stop you, but of course this is impossible. The only way is to possess a living person."
"Yuan Bao'er is still young and lacks Yang Qi, so it is naturally the most suitable for him to possess."
"Why is he fiddling with the abacus every day?"
"It's because I'm counting how much money you, the prodigal son, have lost, and how long your own property can last."
"The reason why Madam saw Yuan Baoer going out to take the fodder from the stables and cowsheds was because..."
"Yes, he couldn't bear to see those cows and horses eating such good fodder, and he couldn't bear to let the fodder go to waste, so he attached himself to his grandson and let him eat it."
Yan Suqing's face was ashen, even if the evil spirit was his father, he couldn't help but curse.
"You are a stingy dad all your life. Even if I am an unscrupulous son and a prodigal, you still want to punish me. Why would you attack your own grandson?"
"Do you know this will kill him?!"
"Even if you are a miser, would you let your grandson compete with cattle and horses for fodder?!"
Li Changle sighed: "If he had intelligence, he would naturally not harm his own grandson, but now he is only driven by the thought of being stingy, and everything else will only start from being stingy. Everything else has no meaning to him."
Yan Suqing said: "So, Chief Immortal, you asked me to hold a big banquet. Is it actually to lure dad out?"
"good."
Bai Huanxi smiled sweetly: "Elder brother has guessed the truth a long time ago. It was just an act for the occasion."
Sikong Yu nodded: "I can prove that he doesn't waste anything when he eats."
"On the way to Xuantian Sect, he ate all my mung bean cakes, and he had to pick them up and eat them even if they fell into pieces."
Li Changle: "...shut up."
At this moment, Mr. Yan, possessed of evil spirits, roared suddenly, swallowed the shark fin in his hand alive, and then moved towards the tables of banquets filled with evil spirits.
He swallowed all the chicken, duck, fish, bird's nest, abalone, wine and delicacies in his belly.
And his body also expanded rapidly, the evil energy became more and more condensed, and he turned into a human form again, but white hair grew all over his body, and only a pair of eyes were green and shining.
Yan Suqing was frightened and angry, not knowing what to do with this stingy father.
But at this time, the miser was completely furious. Suddenly, his white hair flashed, and two evil spirits turned into tentacles, grabbing Yan Suqing fiercely.
Apparently he was so resentful that he had completely forgotten the relationship between father and son, and wanted to kill this prodigal son completely.
Naturally, Li Changle and the other three would not just watch.
Sikong Yu immediately shouted low, pointed his hands together like swords, and suddenly unleashed Taiyin Peak's Taoist magic. Immediately, infinite pure yin energy was generated around him.
The miser's thunderous strike that was originally aimed at Yan Suqing was forcibly redirected and directed towards Sikong Yu!
Li Changle couldn't help but admired.
How ironic!
Unexpectedly, Sikong Yu was actually a MT!
This should be the secret technique of his pure Yin spirit root, which is the best at attracting evil spirits and weird physiques.
Of course, Li Changle and Bai Huanxi could not sit still and wait for death.
Bai Huanxi stretched out his hand, and another wave of green water spiritual energy surged out, turned into whips, struck out hard, and threw it on the black tentacles, and the evil energy suddenly dispersed.
Li Changle, on the other hand, captured the king first before catching the thief, stretching out all ten fingers of his hands.
The Suzaku Fire Spiritual Energy on his left hand, and the Taoist Mysterious Ice Cold Spiritual Energy unique to the Mutated Spiritual Root Ice Spiritual Root are on his right hand.
Suddenly, streaks of flames and streaks of cold air swirled and turned into a dragnet, suddenly surrounding the miser like Mr. Yan, and then tightened suddenly.
puff!
Puff puff!
With a muffled sound, the body transformed by the evil spirit of the stingy man suddenly felt the true meaning of the two heavens of ice and fire.
In an instant, he was burned to death, turned into pieces of broken body, and was completely frozen by Xuan Binghan's spiritual energy, unable to move again.
Most of the evil spirit was broken away, and now the white-haired miser outside Old Man Yan was only three feet in size, frozen in the ice and unable to break free.
Yan Suqing had just seen that her father's evil spirit was actually trying to kill him, and he couldn't help but feel frightened and angry.
It wasn't until Li Changle and the others completely subdued him that they breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they were surviving a disaster.
He walked over slowly and looked at the white-haired miser who was frozen in the ice. Vaguely, his vague facial features still looked a bit like an old man.
Yan Suqing had mixed feelings for a while, looking at the messy manor, and looking at how this extremely stingy father, who would not change his stingy nature even after his death, turned out to be like this, finally burst into tears.
He fell to his knees with a plop.
"Dad, why are you bothering?"
"My child, my child promises you that you will never be a prodigal again!"
Hearing these words, the white-haired miser suddenly calmed down a bit.
Green eyes stared straight at Yan Suqing.
