There are many brightly colored plants in the Phoenix Botanical Garden, and Ding Fan immediately rushed over.

After finding the largest dwarf tree that could be transformed, Ding Fan observed it repeatedly, memorized every detail, and used his spiritual power to finally transform it into an identical tree!

"It can be fake enough to look real." Leng Ling'er praised.

"Yes, because of its spiritual power, the aura of this tree is similar to other plants in the Ghost Realm." Witten also agreed.

Ding Fan laughs, can change his shape, and has a strong wind light, so he can enter the ghost realm again!

The phone rang and it was Wu Yahuan.

"Xiaofan, are you in the botanical garden?" Wu Yahuan's urgent voice sounded.

"Yes." Ding Fan was surprised and asked, "Huanhuan, how do you know?"

"The monitoring room said that there was a tree suddenly added to the botanical garden! I have a hunch that this matter may have something to do with you."

I see!

It is commendable that the Wu family's management model is still very successful, and the monitoring room can still capture details.

"Huanhuan, just pretend nothing happened." Ding Fan said with profound meaning.

"Okay, I will tell you."

Wu Yahuan agreed and wanted to ask where Ding Fan had been this week, but held back. He said softly: "It's not easy to brag about other places, but you can do whatever you want in the botanical garden."

After that, Ding Fan remembered some other plants.

On this day, strange flowers, plants and trees appeared out of thin air in the botanical garden, until an ambulance arrived in the control room and pulled away a staff member with straight eyes.

Naturally, the monitoring during this period has also been erased.

Returning to the underground palace, Ding Fan set the alarm clock for twenty hours, and with everyone's complex expressions of surprise and helpless respect, he went to the ghost land again!

After passing the road signs, Ding Fan came to Huanfeng Cliff.

It towers into the sky, with no peak visible. It goes straight up and down, very steep.

On the cliff, there are some trees growing in random directions, some intertwined with each other, and some half-hidden into the rocks, which is indescribably weird and terrifying.

However, what is even more surprising than the mountains and trees is that there are ghosts here!

They are all level four.

Whoosh!

A spirit ghost fell from a high place and grabbed a tree in a hurry. Unexpectedly, it angered another spirit ghost who was also climbing on the tree and attacked mercilessly.

The spirit ghost continued to fall, and was torn into pieces halfway through, and quickly dissipated.

This is a kind of cannibalism that has never been encountered in other parts of the Ghost Realm.

All of them had drank the Heartless Water in the Swamp of Desolation. They had long forgotten who they were and completely became the loyal slaves of the female slave.

Spotting a protruding rock, Ding Fan jumped up and stood firmly on it.

At the foot of the mountain, the wind was strong at three or four levels, but the surrounding scenery was like a still scene, extremely boring.

Ding Fan raised his head and looked up, took a deep breath, exerted force on his feet, alternated his arms, and climbed several hundred feet in one breath. The top of the mountain was vast, and his feet were in chaos.

People are like withered leaves, seemingly abandoned by heaven and earth.

"Brother Fan, don't go too fast!" Suddenly, Witten reminded.

Ding Fan immediately slowed down. After more than ten feet, his feet loosened and he quickly grabbed onto another rock.

I lowered my head and looked again. At the place where I just stepped in the air, the rocks were loose and rolling down silently.

There is also fiction!

The rocks are all real, but not necessarily any of them are weak. If you step too fast, they may be stepped on and fall into the air.

"Thank you, Brother Wei, for reminding me." Ding Fan thanked him sincerely and said with a smile, "Brother Wei, his perception is not bad here."

"It seems to have improved. Maybe it's because of my high concentration. Hey, you know, I'm used to being undisciplined." Witten was honest.

The further up you go, the stronger the feeling of heavy oppression becomes.

Ding Fan felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders, and his muscles and bones were about to burst at any moment.

Repeating monotonous rock climbing can make people a little numb, and even seeing other ghosts killing each other can arouse emotional excitement.

When you come to Huanfeng Cliff, if you don’t drink Jueqing Water, you will become indifferent if you stay there for a long time.

It’s hard to imagine that without Leng Ling’er and Witten chatting and laughing to relieve their boredom, would they still be able to remember who they are here.

call!

A swirling black wind suddenly appeared without warning, right next to him.

Ding Fan used his spiritual power and quickly transformed into a tree. Sure enough, the phantom wind was attracted to it, and the rocks cracked in an instant. The huge impact almost pushed Ding Fan down the mountain.

Four or five spirit ghosts fell from above. One of them was clever and landed next to Ding Fan. He grabbed the rock with both hands and shouted, "Help, help!"

Familiar language.

Familiar face!

He is in his fifties or sixties, and has a plump figure. At first glance, he seems to have an illusion of benevolence.

It's an acquaintance, Gong Peizhen!

The director of the Jingyang Zhenai Welfare Home later fled abroad, but his house was burned down. He fled to China and actively participated in the murder of Ding Fan.

It turned out that he was already dead.

With great difficulty, Gong Peizhen steadied herself, her body firmly pressed against the rock, and she let out a long sigh of relief, a proper human habit.

"Dean Palace, hello."

"Who is it?" Gong Peizhen turned her head, squinted her eyes, and said in shock: "Ding Fan, are you dead too?"

"With so many people from the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce trying to kill me, is it any surprise?" Ding Fan asked.

"Oh, haha, hahaha, it's better to die, you are a scourge to the world." Gong Peizhen came up and scolded.

Ding Fan was extremely scornful, "With your caliber, you still serve as the director of an orphanage, which is a pity for those children."

"What do you know! Those wild children no one wants, all of them have mediocre qualifications and are destined to be mortals for the rest of their lives. I changed their destiny." Gong Peizhen emphasized.

"You've signed a life-loan contract, does that mean your destiny has changed?" Ding Fan asked back.

Gong Peizhen habitually closed her mouth, and then smiled. They were all ghosts, and there was nothing to be taboo about. She said proudly: "Human life spans only a few decades. If you live in depression and depression for a long time, it is better to achieve your wishes and die."

And no regrets.”

It sounds like he is a living god who saves people in distress.

Ding Fan sneered and asked: "Dean Gong, how did you die?"

Gong Peizhen hesitated and hummed: "Natural death."

"Hey, I'm afraid you also signed a life loan contract, right? Otherwise, the last year wouldn't be so crazy."

Being poked in a sore spot, Gong Peizhen gritted her teeth in annoyance and said, "It wasn't because of your appearance, otherwise how could I be homeless and everyone shouting to beat me!"

"You have done all the evil you have done, and you deserve it! Living is your greatest asset."

"Living is the most difficult thing!"

Only stupid people will have the upper hand in language. No matter how difficult it is, trying to live is a common characteristic of human beings.

Seeing that Ding Fan was silent, Gong Peizhen thought that her eloquence was fine, and said proudly: "As the dean, I can lead by example, and of course I have to sign the contract. However, I have the privilege to enjoy wealth when I am alive, and I can become a

Ghost fairy."

"That's because you didn't meet me!"

Leng Ling'er suddenly appeared, Gong Peizhen was so frightened that she almost fell down, "You, you are already level six, why are you here?"

"Waiting to destroy you."

Leng Ling'er sneered, she was extremely disgusted with Gong Peizhen.

It was possible to make a noise, but she couldn't beat him. Gong Peizhen shivered for a while, and she could only avoid it by climbing hard.

Unfortunately, Leng Ling'er kept her distance and followed him like a cat teasing a mouse.

Gong Peizhen couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "I am destined to be a ghost and fairy. Even if you kill me, I can be reborn."
Chapter completed!