Just as Zhang Fan was thinking, Fang Haoming shouted in horror, "Fan... Brother Fan... look!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan instantly cast his eyes on Fang Haoming, and then looked in the direction pointed by Fang Haoming's finger.
Zhang Fan saw that the seven black spots of poison that had been successfully condensed on Fang Haoming's right arm by the Seven-Star Beidou Poison Formation were gradually becoming lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, they completely dissipated.
Looking at Fang Haoming's face again, it was covered with black spots again.
"This...Brother Fan...what's going on?"
Fang Haoming said with confusion on his face.
Zhang Fan didn't know what was going on. The toxins condensed by him using the Seven-Star Beidou Solid Poison Formation had never happened like this before.
Zhang Fan used the Seven-Star Beidou Solid Poison Formation on Fang Haoming's body again, but this time he used it to no avail. The black spots on Fang Haoming's face were still imprinted on his face as firmly as Mount Tai.
Zhang Fan took out the silver needle again and inserted it into the dark spots on Fang Haoming's face, but this time, the silver needle inserted into it did not turn black.
"Why is this not poisonous?"
At this time, Fang Haoming was completely confused. He was not as optimistic as before. He finally realized the seriousness of this matter.
Zhang Fan put away the silver needle, and he couldn't understand it.
"Brother Fan, what should we do next?"
Fang Haoming asked.
"Wang Aihong will come over today, but we still can't let him come in vain."
Zhang Fan said.
"I understand, Brother Fan."
Fang Haoming nodded, "Let's see if we can get some useful information from his report to Master Qin."
"Well..." Zhang Fan nodded lightly, and then said, "If we don't get any useful information, we can only bite the bullet and go to the hotel to find Master Qin. We can't wait any longer. I have a feeling
It feels like, once your face turns completely dark, there may be no room for recovery."
As Zhang Fan feels, taking the initiative may still find a way out, which is much better than sitting back and waiting for death.
"Then it depends on what they talk about on the next phone call."
Fang Haoming sighed softly.
"Let's go, Brother Fan, let's go have breakfast."
Fang Haoming suggested.
Zhang Fan nodded.
"Use kang ashes to paint your entire face black."
Zhang Fan said.
Fang Haoming was stunned, looked at Zhang Fan and asked: "When Wang Aihong entered the gate, I had no time to apply it again, so I don't need to do it now."
"It's not for Wang Aihong, it's for your wife."
Zhang Fan said, "Now you have dark spots on your face. If we can't solve these dark spots, your wife will be worried."
"Yes...yes...you are still thoughtful, Brother Fan, I will apply it right now."
Fang Haoming responded.
"I'll go out first and talk to them."
After saying that, Zhang Fan went out.
After meeting Zhang Li and Liu Wanshui, Zhang Fan told them about Fang Haoming smearing kang ashes on his face. The reason for this was that he was afraid that Wang Aihong would suddenly come and kill him, so he was prepared.
Hearing what Zhang Fan said, neither of them had any doubts in their hearts. After seeing Fang Haoming with a gray face, they both felt a little funny.
After breakfast, Fang Haoming still felt a little sleepy, so he went back to the room to sleep again. No clues could be found from the sleeping Fang Haoming, so this time Zhang Fan did not return to the room with Fang Haoming, but stayed in the living room
Watched TV with Zhang Li and Liu Wanshui.
Soon it was noon. The lunch meal was ordered from outside. After lunch was delivered, a few people had just sat down when they heard a "squeak" and the door was pushed open again. The person who came was none other than Wang Aihong.
"Turn up the TV volume. Let's just pretend we can't hear the noise outside and continue eating."
Zhang Fan glanced at the crowd and said.
Wang Aihong, with red and swollen cheeks and bloody scabs hanging from the corners of her mouth, was approaching the house more cautiously than yesterday. She slowly came to the window, and then, through the window, she saw several people eating.
Wang Aihong's eyes were instantly fixed on Fang Haoming. When she saw that Fang Haoming's face had completely turned black, she couldn't help but flash her eyes.
"Kick her out."
Zhang Fan said to Liu Wanshui.
Liu Wanshui nodded, then raised his head and met Wang Aihong's eyes.
"It's you stinky bitch again! If I don't beat you to death today, my surname is not Liu!"
Liu Wanshui stood up suddenly and said angrily.
As he said that, he was about to rush out.
Seeing this situation, Wang Aihong turned around and ran away. She didn't want to be beaten as hard as yesterday.
When Liu Wanshui chased him out, Wang Aihong had already reached the gate, and Liu Wanshui stopped chasing him.
Zhang Fan quickly dialed Li Yawen's phone number.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I'm in the control room..." Li Yawen's voice came from the microphone.
Before, Li Yawen ordered his men to monitor here. After yesterday's speculation that the other party might be Qin Ben, he monitored here personally. He didn't want to harm Fang Haoming because of himself.
"Okay, the two of them should be talking to each other soon, so be prepared."
Zhang Fan said.
"I'm always ready."
Li Yawen replied.
The two of them didn't hang up the phone. Zhang Fan put down his phone, turned on the speakerphone, and continued eating lunch.
About ten minutes later, the so-called Master Qin's hoarse voice came from the microphone, "Has that kid's face turned black?"
"It has turned black. I just saw it with my own eyes."
Wang Aihong replied.
"well!"
Master Qin said twice excitedly.
"At this time tomorrow, he should pass away to heaven. As soon as he passes away, I will be."
Master Qin laughed twice excitedly.
"Go to heaven?"
Wang Aihong subconsciously repeated, "So fast?"
"After his face turns black, he will not survive for at most 24 hours."
Master Qin said, "Once I take possession of his treasure body, my strength will instantly reach the peak state before my death. By then, killing Zhang Fan will be like crushing an ant to me. Tomorrow afternoon
, I will go and help you with your affairs."
"well!"
Wang Aihong also said twice excitedly. Then, Wang Aihong said worriedly, "Master Qin, will there be any changes in this?"
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Master Qin said very confidently, "If yesterday, there were only black spots on his face and his face did not completely turn black, he would still have room for survival. But now his face has completely turned black, and he will definitely die.
Unless Daluo Immortal comes in person.
Those who are strong in the third level, such as soul healers, are helpless in the face of this black face. Master, Master, I really appreciate you, old man!"