"I lied to you. I was afraid that you would refuse me to come to you, or avoid me."
Zhang Fan said truthfully, "Haoming, what happened?
If you hide this from me like this, do you still think of me as your brother?"
There was a hint of complaint in Zhang Fan's voice.
"It's okay, Brother Fan, I can handle it myself..." Fang Haoming looked at Zhang Fan with embarrassment.
Zhang Fan gave a bitter smile and said, "If anything happens in the future, I won't dare ask you for help again."
Hearing this, Fang Haoming quickly said, "Brother Fan, that's not what I meant. You can't..."
"You are so worried about this matter and you don't tell me. You insist on resisting on your own. How can I have the nerve to come to you if something happens in the future?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
"This...I..." Fang Haoming was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"Okay, let me say..." After a short silence, Fang Haoming said, "I know you have been busy during this period, so I didn't dare to disturb you."
"The thing is like this, a week ago, something happened to Zhang Li's uncle recently, and he was possessed by an evil spirit. I went over to help get rid of the evil spirit.
His uncle is fine, but every night I dream about the evil ghost whose soul I have dispersed snarling his teeth and claws at me. He wakes up soon after falling asleep. I have checked my body with the magic of our Feng Shui lineage.
, I didn’t find that I was contaminated by the aura of ghosts.
But in just this week, I have become so haggard, this... ugh..." Fang Haoming sighed softly.
Zhang Fan moved towards Fang Haoming, put one hand on Fang Haoming's wrist, and put the other hand on Fang Haoming's Yintang position.
Judging from the pulse of Fang Haoming's body and soul, there was no obvious damage, but his body was very weak.
Judging from Fang Haoming's appearance, there is no evil spirit harming Fang Haoming.
"Brother Fan, did you find any problem?"
After Zhang Fan put down his hand, Fang Haoming asked.
"No..." Zhang Fan shook his head, "The fat man and his mother will stay at my place tonight. Otherwise, I plan to go to Li Song's place. I won't go to Li Song's place today. I will stay at your place and check you out."
Why do those symptoms occur?”
"good."
Fang Haoming said, "Why the hell is Fatty here?
Come to see him?"
Zhang Fan told Fang Haoming about their trip to the Golden Triangle area, and Fang Haoming sighed heavily, "The fat man has always wanted to see his father, but he didn't expect that it would end like this. It's pitiful..."
Just then, Fang Haoming's doorbell rang. Fang Haoming opened the door and took his order of stir-fried vegetables and skewers for takeout, as well as a large barrel of craft beer.
After Zhang Fan called Fang Haoming, Fang Haoming placed an order. These were all done to entertain Zhang Fan and be carried out by Zhang Fan.
"Drinking is not good for your health, so you should stop drinking."
Zhang Fan said.
Fang Haoming shook his head, "You have to drink some. If you don't drink, it will be difficult to fall asleep. If you don't come, I will drink some myself every day."
"All right."
Zhang Fan responded and didn't insist anymore.
Afterwards, the two of them chatted while eating and drinking.
During the meal, Zhang Fan learned about Fang Haoming's process of getting rid of the evil spirit on Uncle Zhang Li's body.
The evil spirit that harmed Uncle Zhang Li was not very strong. Dao Xing was only in the first and second stage. Fang Haoming got rid of him very easily.
However, the place to get rid of this evil ghost was not at Uncle Zhang Li's house, but in the cemetery of Uncle Zhang Li's house. After the evil ghost was forced out of Uncle Zhang Li's body by Fang Haoming, he headed directly towards
Fang Haoming fled in the direction of the cemetery, and Fang Haoming chased him all the way to the cemetery.
After the two of them finished eating, it was already 9:30 in the evening. Zhang Fan called Li Song and told Li Song that he would not go to Li Song's place to sleep, so he and Fang Haoming entered Fang Haoming's room.
They slept on the same bed in order to better observe Fang Haoming's condition.
Fang Haoming drank a little too much, and within five or six minutes, he fell asleep and began to snore.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Haoming beside him and carefully felt the aura fluctuations on Fang Haoming's body. After about half an hour, he didn't see any abnormal behavior from Fang Haoming. Zhang Fan couldn't help but frown.
While eating, Fang Haoming told Zhang Fan that after that incident, he never fell asleep for more than ten minutes, but half an hour had passed now.
Is it the thing that has been tormenting Fang Haoming, but it seems that he is here, but has not come over?
Zhang Fan couldn't help but have such an idea.
But just when Zhang Fan thought of this, he saw Fang Haoming's body trembling violently, and then he opened his eyes, with a look of panic on his face. After a few long breaths of relief, he said to
Zhang Fan said: "Brother Fan, I...I dreamed about that evil ghost again."
Hearing Fang Haoming's words, Zhang Fan frowned tightly. He had not felt the slightest breath fluctuation from Fang Haoming's body just now.
"Brother Fan, have you discovered anything?"
Fang Haoming asked.
"No..." Zhang Fan shook his head, "You continue to sleep, and I will feel it carefully."
"Oh..." Fang Haoming responded, and then continued to sleep.
Another half hour later, Fang Haoming woke up again, but Zhang Fan still didn't feel anything special about Fang Haoming. Next, Fang Haoming fell asleep several times again, but Zhang Fan still didn't feel anything special about Fang Haoming.
What's special about it.
Zhang Fan looked at "Huchi Huchi" and panted heavily. Fang Haoming, with a look of fear on his face and anger in his eyes, said: "I can't feel anything special about you. Let's go to uncle Zhang Li's house tomorrow."
Let’s go and have a look at the cemetery in Uncle Zhang Li’s village.”
"kindness."
Fang Haoming nodded and said, "Brother Fan, then you should go to bed early. I will count on you to help me solve this problem tomorrow."
Zhang Fan didn't show any pretense and went to sleep directly. It would be better to solve the trouble that troubled Fang Haoming tomorrow than to stay with Fang Haoming now.
When Zhang Fan woke up the next day, he found that Fang Haoming was no longer by his side. His heart sank. He sat up with a bang and quickly left the bedroom.
Zhang Fan saw Fang Haoming leaning on the sofa in the living room.
Hearing the sound, Fang Haoming slowly opened his eyes and said listlessly: "Brother Fan, you're awake."
"Well, why did you come out?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I couldn't sleep anywhere, and I might wake you up in the room, so I moved to the living room in the middle of the night, squinted for a while, and watched TV for a while, so that I wouldn't be frightened again and again. I was almost frightened.
I'm going to have a heart attack, hey..." Fang Haoming gave a helpless smile.