"I'm actually here to inquire about the situation. Before I came, the ghost of Li Desheng had been here once, but when he arrived at the door, he felt a Tao Qi in the mahjong parlor." The ghost looked at Zhang.
Wherever two people talk.
Zhang Fan glanced at the ghost, then opened the door of the darkroom, came to the hall, glanced at the people in the hall, and finally, his eyes focused on a middle-aged man who was wearing somewhat sloppy clothes.
There is a trace of Tao Qi in this person's body. He is a member of the Tao sect, but his strength is not strong. He is only in the first stage of the first realm.
After the investigation, Zhang Fan returned to the darkroom again.
"Mr. Zhang, is there anyone from the Taoist sect in this mahjong parlor?" Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"There is one, but he is only in the entry level." Zhang Fan replied.
Then, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Yin Gui and said, "You continue."
"He is staying in the freight elevator of the shopping mall not far from here. I can take you there to find him now." Yin Gui said.
"Okay, then take us there quickly!" Fang Yan said impatiently.
Yin Gui glanced at Fang Yan, and then said hesitantly: "Li Desheng Yin Gui is very alert. You have a very strong Tao Qi. If you come with me, he will probably discover you in advance."
"Lao Fang, this way, I'll go there with Yin Gui, and you go back to the restaurant first. After I catch Li Desheng, I'll call you and ask you to kill him with your own hands," Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, then I'll do as you say." Fang Yan agreed happily, and then said uneasily, "Mr. Zhang, please don't use too much force to kill him, let alone kill him.
Don't let him enter the underworld by negligence, I want to crush his soul with my own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart."
"I understand, don't worry." Zhang Fan said.
Fang Yan nodded heavily.
Then, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Yin Gui and said, "Let's set off."
The two ghosts left the dark room and came to the hall. The ghost looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Little sir, we can't go out through the front door, we can only go out through the side door. The front door is full of sunlight as soon as we go out. I can't stand the sun, and the side door is
A series of shady alleys leads directly to the underground garage of that shopping mall."
Then let's go out through the side door, Lao Fang, and you go to that fast food restaurant through the main entrance." Zhang Fan glanced at one person and one ghost.
Fang Yan responded and walked towards the main entrance, while Zhang Fan and Yin Gui left the mahjong hall through the side door.
Soon, Fang Yan and Yin Gui arrived at the underground garage. After entering the underground garage, Zhang Fan looked around and found an open room filled with fire equipment.
"Listen to what you mean, Li Desheng's ghost wants to return to the mahjong parlor, and this is the only way for him to get out of the underground garage. You go find him, and I will wait in this room for you to pass by here before taking action." Zhang
Anyone who deals with Yin and ghosts.
"Okay, little sir, I'll go find Li Desheng's ghost right away." The ghost responded, and then floated deep into the underground garage.
Zhang Fan took refuge in a room where firefighting equipment was piled up.
Due to the existence of the spirit stone, Zhang Fan has no fluctuations in true energy and Xuanmen energy around his body. In addition, he also has
With strong concealment ability, even if Li Desheng's ghost passes by the room where Zhang Fan is, if Zhang Fan does not show up, Li Desheng's ghost will not be able to detect Zhang Fan's existence.
After Yin Gui left, Zhang Fan edited a message and sent it to Fang Yan.
"I am now hiding in a room in the underground garage. The ghost has already gone to find Li Desheng's ghost."
The reason why Zhang Fan sent such a message to Fang Yan was because he understood Fang Yan's anxious mood, and he was actually trying to comfort Fang Yan.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I understand." Fang Yan replied almost instantly.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan fiddled with his phone casually. About seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a strong yin energy and soul energy. Zhang Fan quickly put the phone in his pocket and walked to the door.
Zhang Fan looked through the gap in the door and saw two ghost figures slowly approaching Zhang Fan. One of the ghost figures was the ghost of Li Desheng.
Although the enmity between Zhang Fan and Li Desheng was not very deep, after seeing Li Desheng, Zhang Fan was no longer as calm as before.
Zhang Fan watched Li Desheng's ghost approaching him step by step. When Li Desheng's ghost passed in front of Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan suddenly pushed the door open. His body was like a cheetah and pounced on the position of Li Desheng's ghost.
Seeing Zhang Fan rushing toward him, Li Desheng's ghost turned pale with fright. Before Li Desheng's ghost could react, Zhang Fan came close to him, and Zhang Fan's big hand full of fortune-telling suddenly clasped Li Desheng's head.
The next moment, Li Desheng's soul shook violently when he saw it.
But Zhang Fan did not stop his movements. A steady stream of fortune-telling energy penetrated into the body of Li Desheng's ghost along Zhang Fan's palm. Li Desheng's ghost quickly weakened. After a minute or two, Li Desheng's ghost was in the same state.
Like an old man, he no longer has the strength to resist.
Zhang Fan made a mark and placed it on the Yintang of Li Desheng's ghost. The mark Zhang Fan placed was not a profound mark. It was just a mark to prevent Li Desheng from entering the underworld.
After doing this, Zhang Fan directly controlled Li Desheng's ghost to go to the room where firefighting supplies were piled.
If Zhang Fan were to communicate with the ghost of Li Desheng here, people passing by would probably think he was insane. After all, to ordinary people, he was talking to the air, or mumbling to himself.
Zhang Fan took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and said in his voice: "I have controlled Li Desheng's ghost, come here."
"Okay!" Fang Yan replied instantly again.
"You betrayed me!" Li Desheng's ghost eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed angrily at the ghost and said, "After my soul is gone, your son will die too!"
"Who said his son had to die?" Zhang Fan took over and asked before Yin Gui could speak.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Desheng's ghostly eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously said: "What? Do you have an antidote?"
"I don't have an antidote, but I can find an antidote." Zhang Fan said calmly.
Zhang Fan was about to tell him that I could prepare an antidote. Zhang Fan had the "Secret Method of Hundred Gu" in his hand. He gave Zhang Fan half a year. With Zhang Fan's medical attainments, Zhang Fan could prepare any antidote.
Plant poison antidote.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Desheng's ghost seemed to have heard a joke and sneered: "Do you think the antidote to the poison is so easy to find? Even if you find the antidote again, the time left for you is too short.
Well, after my soul is gone, that kid can only live for two days at most."