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Just like Li Lan said, there is a huge grave mound in the crop field 20 meters south of the cemetery. This should be the grave of Wang Dongliang's father. There are no crops planted in this land and it is empty.

Obviously, Wang Dongliang occupied the entire land. No wonder the villagers were dissatisfied.

Zhang Fan walked directly towards the cemetery. After entering the cemetery, Zhang Fan carefully felt the atmosphere in the cemetery. The atmosphere in the cemetery was very clean. There was no soul energy, no Yin energy, and no demon energy. However, Zhang Fan

As you know, the more this happens, the more careful you have to be.

Zhang Fan looked around and saw a grave with wreaths on it. He walked straight to the grave and knelt down.

"Grandma, I'm late! I came to see you." Zhang Fan sobbed in a low voice. Since Zhang Fan was acting, he naturally had to do his best.

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't know the purpose of Wang Dongliang's visit to the cemetery on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so he could only pretend to be an ordinary person and carefully explore the surrounding situation. Although Wang Dongliang's father's grave was about 20 meters away from the local area

, but with Zhang Fan's perception, he could clearly sense the aura around the tomb.

Zhang Fan deliberately pretended to be a substitute and sobbed for a while, then said: "Grandma, I will stay here with you all night."

After saying that, Zhang Fan lifted his numb legs, no longer kneeling, but sat on the edge of the grave.

Zhang Fan glanced around, and after sitting on the edge of the grave for a while, he deliberately pretended to be sleepy. Finally, he lay down on the grave. At this time, from the surface, Zhang Fan had fallen asleep.

, in fact Zhang Fan did not fall asleep, but lay on the grave and carefully felt the movement around him.

Time passed by minute by second, about an hour passed, Zhang Fan didn't sense anything, it was almost 11 o'clock, Zhang Fan couldn't help but wonder, could something happen here only when Wang Dongliang came over?

Unusual movement?

Zhang Fan is now crossing the river by feeling the stones, and can only take one step at a time.

It soon arrived at 11:30, but there was still no movement around. Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart. After all, Wang Dongliang came here at this time. If nothing happened in this place during this time, then

The same situation will not occur at other times.

"It seems that my trip today will be in vain." Zhang Fan sighed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in the cemetery, and there was a trace of evil spirit in the strong wind.

Feeling this evil spirit, Zhang Fan's body froze, and he quickly opened his eyes a small gap. The strong wind continued to rage in the cemetery, countless grains of sand were thrown up, and Zhang Fan's eyesight became hazy.

Moreover, Zhang Fan felt that the evil spirit contained in the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

This demonic wind lasted for about three or four minutes. A strong demonic aura floated out from the third grave on his left and condensed into a soul body in mid-air. This soul body was wearing

The big red robe is very beautiful and gives people an extremely charming feeling.

Through the slit in his eyes, Zhang Fan could see the location of this beautiful woman's soul body.

The real body is the soul of a vixen.

However, Zhang Fan did not get up immediately to negotiate with the vixen, but continued to lie on the grave and snore, pretending to sleep.

After the vixen spirit body stabilized its figure, it cast its gaze on Zhang Fan, smiled lightly and said, "This boy is quite a filial son."

After saying that, she saw the vixen's soul flying towards Zhang Fan. After floating around Zhang Fan twice, she raised her hand and pressed it towards Zhang Fan's Yintang position.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's heart was filled with tension. He didn't know whether he should take action, but he felt that the evil energy contained in the vixen's fingers was not strong, and it seemed that he was not trying to kill him.

In the midst of an extremely difficult decision, Zhang Fan finally decided not to take action and continued to pretend to be asleep. Now he had not detected anything. If he took action at this time, it would probably delay the good opportunity for detection.

As soon as Zhang Fan made his decision, the two fingers of the vixen's spirit body landed on the center of Zhang Fan's eyebrows. Zhang Fan felt a wave of demonic energy coming towards his soul.

Facing this demonic energy, Zhang Fan could not mobilize the divination energy in his body to resist it. Once he mobilized the divination energy in his body, the vixen would see through it, so Zhang Fan could only use his soul to resist.

Almost instantly, this demonic energy hit Zhang Fan's soul.

"boom……"

A loud bang resounded in Zhang Fan's mind. The severe pain made the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitch. Moreover, the pain was divergent and lasted for half a minute.

The severe pain just disappeared completely.

In this half minute, Zhang Fan's gums almost bled from being bitten.

Obviously, this vixen did not want to kill Zhang Fan, but just wanted to knock Zhang Fan unconscious. Thanks to Zhang Fan's soul being stronger than ordinary people, he did not faint, but kept his head clear.

After doing this, the fox spirit body floated up and looked around. After observing for a while, she frowned slightly and said coquettishly: "Why doesn't this old boy come?"

After another 20 minutes, a look of anger appeared on the vixen's face, and he said angrily: "Damn it, I think this old boy doesn't want to live anymore! He came so late, let's see how I deal with him!"

After saying this, the vixen floated onto the road and took a look in the direction of the village.

Seeing this scene, a trace of doubt appeared on Zhang Fan's face. Wang Dongliang was at home, and there was no Taoist man in the village who could sense the vixen. Why didn't the vixen go into the village and go directly to Wang Dongliang?

After watching on the road for two or three minutes, the vixen's soul floated back again. From the expression on the vixen's face, it was easy to see that the vixen was getting more and more angry.

At this moment, a sound of car horns came from the road.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan and Vixen immediately became alert. Not long after, they saw a white car driving to the edge of the cemetery.

Both Zhang Fan and Vixen's eyes were fixed on this white car.

The next moment, I saw a man and a woman getting out of the car.

Zhang Fan took a closer look and saw that the man and woman who stepped out of the car were none other than the woman whose spirit had been sealed in her body by Zhang Fan, and the woman's husband, the short-haired man who had a conflict with Zhang Fan.

Seeing the two of them, Zhang Fan frowned tightly.

(End of chapter)


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