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Chapter 2207 send things

Chapter 2207 Giving something away

After Zhang Fan and Li Yawen handed Li Dashan over to the relevant judicial authorities, they went to Dafeng Temple and met the old monk. After the meeting, the old monk began to greet Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan told the old monk the whole process. The monk repeated it.

"The ghost can actually disappear?"

The old monk frowned and whispered in thought. After pondering for a long time, the old monk continued, "I don't know what is going on."

Zhang Fan picked up his cell phone and called Wu Jun and told him the situation. The answer he got from Wu Jun was exactly the same as the answer he got from the old monk.

"It seems that this situation has touched upon the knowledge blind spots of those of us."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan said with a smile on his face: "Old Li, congratulations, you got this soul-summoning bell and can join the Federation as you wish."

Li Yawen forced a smile on his face. He felt that the soul-summoning bell in his hand was very heavy. In order to get this thing, he not only almost lost his life, but also almost harmed Zhang Fan. Thinking about it now makes him a little scared.

Although Qin Ben's ghost did not pose any threat to them now, it was always a hidden danger. He felt very guilty for Zhang Fan. He glanced at Zhang Fan and sighed heavily.

How could Zhang Fan not see what Li Yawen was thinking? He patted Li Yawen on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't think so much. When Qin Ben's ghost becomes stronger, I will already be a strong person in the third realm."

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he heard his cell phone ringing. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Old Man Ouyang calling.

"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.

"Xiaofan, where are you now?"

Old Man Ouyang's deep voice came from the microphone.

"In Tibetan area."

Zhang Fan replied. Listening to the seriousness in Old Man Ouyang's voice, Zhang Fan subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?

Did something happen?"

"Yu Liang is back."

Old man Ouyang replied, "He is at my house now. He wants to see you."

Hearing what Old Man Ouyang said, Zhang Fan couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Yu Liang had called him several times, asking about his situation and instructing him to do some things. However, it was very difficult to contact him. Zhang Fan had always been asking Liang. I'm curious about what I'm busy with.

He has always taken good care of himself. Is the thing he is busy with related to his family's affairs?

"Xiao Fan, he is very ill now and looks like he is about to die. If you can come back, please come back as soon as possible."

Old man Ouyang continued in a deep voice.

"What?

How could he..." Zhang Fan was a little surprised. After all, Yu Liang's strength is very strong, which cannot be matched by ordinary people. After being surprised, Zhang Fan calmed down and responded, "I'll go back right away..."

Li Yawen and the old monk on the side also heard what the old man Ouyang said. After Zhang Fan hung up the phone, the old monk was the first to speak: "Human lives are at stake, Xiaofan, please go back quickly."

Li Yawen was also very anxious. If someone really died this time, he would be responsible.

Therefore, after the two of them said goodbye to the old monk in a hurry, they went directly to the airport, took the nearest ordinary plane, and flew back to Pingshan City. The whole process took them nine hours.

When the two arrived in Pingshan, it was already 10:30 in the evening. As soon as they got off the plane, Zhang Fan called the old man Ouyang. The old man Ouyang told Zhang Fan that compared with Yu Liang now nine hours ago, There was no change, Zhang Fan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Yawen also breathed a sigh of relief.

After walking out of the airport, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen took a taxi and went straight to Old Man Ouyang's house.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Fan and Li Yawen opening the door, old man Ouyang quickly walked from the room to the yard.

"Xiaofan, come quickly..." Old Man Ouyang waved to Zhang Fan quickly.

After Zhang Fan responded, he quickly ran to Ouyang's side.

"Yu Liang is in the guest room now."

Old man Ouyang said as he led Zhang Fan into the guest room on the first floor.

Zhang Fan saw an old man with a thin body, a sallow face, and a shriveled face lying on the bed. The hair on his head had become very sparse. The last time Zhang Fan saw Yu Liang, although Yu Liang could not be compared to

He is in good spirits, but his mental state and complexion are much better than this.

Zhang Fan discovered that at the location of Yuliang's Yintang, there was a group of extremely dense black energy. Furthermore, the flow was extremely slow and there was a possibility of solidification at any time.

Old man Ouyang's wife also stood aside, looking at Yu Liang who was so haggard, sobbing and wiping her tears. They were from the same village, and Yu Liang had been kind to her.

"Mr. Yu, you...how did you become like this?"

Zhang Fan felt sour in his heart and stepped in front of Yu Liang.

"cough……"

Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, Yu Liang coughed lightly, and then slowly opened his muddy old eyes.

"You...you're finally back..." Yu Liang gently grinned his withered lips and smiled hoarsely.

"what is going on?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"When Mr. Yu first arrived at my house, he was in ragged clothes, covered in blood, and had many wounds on his body. My wife and I wanted to send him to the hospital, but he refused to let us send him, so we had to wipe his body.

I changed into a pair of clean clothes and placed them here."

At this time, old man Ouyang answered.

"I went to your house first and found that no one was there..." Yu Liang spoke in his hoarse voice again and looked at Zhang Fandao.

"Old man, don't say anything for now. I will treat you right now."

As Zhang Fan spoke, he put his hand on Yu Liang's pulse.

The next moment, Zhang Fan's heart sank hard, and his eyes widened in horror, this... what is going on?

At this time, Yu Liang had no pulse. From a physiological point of view, Yu Liang was dead, but in front of him, Yu Liang was still alive and could still speak. This was against common sense. In such a situation, Zhang Fan was still the first

Encountered once.

"useless."

Yu Liang smiled and said, "My body is no longer good."

"I came back this time to give you Kanyu's eyes..." Yu Liang continued.

"Give me?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously repeated the sentence, and then said very firmly, "I don't want it!"

"Mr. Yu, I will definitely find a way to cure you. I will definitely cure you."

Zhang Fan frowned, lowered his head, closed his eyes and pondered. The medical books he had read were turned over in his mind one by one, and he was thinking of ways to treat Yu Liang.

As if Yu Liang didn't hear Zhang Fan's words, he raised his left hand and slowly placed it on his left eye. After he took a deep breath, his left hand instantly turned into a claw shape.


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