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Although the faces of Boss Wang and his wife were still full of disappointment, they did not complain too much.

They knew in their hearts that they had invited many experts, and even the Taoist Priest of Qingyuan Mountain was defeated by the female ghost. Wu Jiang, who was so young, could fight to a draw with the female ghost and escape unscathed was beyond their expectations. At the moment, they could only believe Wu Jiang.

Wu Jiang warned again: "You'd better not stay in this villa tonight. Go hide outside first. I'll call you after I deal with the female ghost. Then you can come back."

"This..." Boss Wang hesitated and looked subconsciously towards the second floor.

He really couldn’t let go of his sleeping son on the bed, and couldn’t bear to leave him alone in this haunted villa.

"Jiyou, listen to Xiao Jiang." Seeing this, the old man quickly tried to persuade him, "You guys can't help much by staying here. Instead, it might drag down Xiao Jiang. If the female ghost is angered, it will be detrimental to Xiao Xun."

The old man’s words worked after all.

Boss Wang gritted his teeth, nodded, and made up his mind and said, "Okay, let's listen to Xiao Jiang. Our family also has a villa in the east of the city, which is usually unoccupied. Let's go there to hide for one night."

Wu Jiang was secretly stunned at the side: He is indeed a rich man, and he can easily take out another villa. This strength is really enviable.

Now that they have decided, everyone no longer hesitates, quickly grabs the necessary belongings, follows Boss Wang, and drives to his other villa in the east of the city.

As soon as he arrived at the villa, Wu Jiang immediately said: "Uncle Wang, find me a quiet room. I want to cast a spell to unblock the yin and contact the reinforcements. No one can disturb me."

"Okay, okay, follow me!" Boss Wang nodded quickly, not daring to delay at all, and quickly led Wu Jiang to the second floor.

Boss Wang led Wu Jiang to the door of the guest room, asked carefully again, and confirmed that Wu Jiang did not need anything else, then turned and went downstairs.

At this moment, all his hopes were placed on Wu Jiang. Even if he was still unsure, he could only choose to believe.

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