Zhang Fan nodded, and then said seriously: "You two can rest assured. Once those three people let you go, no matter whether our problem is solved or not, I will fulfill my promise and repair the ghosts for you."
"Just because of your cheerfulness and honesty just now, we brothers believe you."
The long-haired man said in a ghostly voice.
Zhang Fan smiled and then asked: "Did those three people from the Chaos Sect find any clues in the tomb?"
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. On the day we arranged for our brothers to come over, I listened to their chat. I just found a dead old man in the tomb, and no other clues were found. By the way, the old man from the third section of the third realm.
It seems that he has some kind of disease and he takes a medicine every day, but I don’t know what the specific disease is.”
The long-haired Yinhun said.
"Besides, do you know anything else about the three of them?"
He An answered.
"I no longer know."
The long-haired ghost shook his head.
"You won't be out for a long time, take them back quickly, don't let those three people find any clues."
Zhang Fan looked at He An and said.
He An responded, and then left with the two ghosts. Zhang Fan ate some food and continued to sleep on the kang, because he had to keep vigil at night.
At half past five in the evening, Zhang Fan set out for Uncle Yaxi's house. When he saw Zhang Fan coming over, Lao Qi, who was sitting curled up in a corner of the wall, stood up.
"Nothing happened, right?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No, the space has not been torn apart again."
As Lao Qitou spoke, he yawned. Staring here attentively was not an easy task, it was very energy-consuming. What's more, Lao Qitou was already very old. At this time, he was very
tired.
"Well, then you go back and rest, and I'll do it instead."
Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, Xiaofan, be careful and call me if you need anything."
After saying that, Lao Qitou left.
Zhang Fan and Lao Qitou were mentally prepared. Something from the underworld appeared here, and it might be of great importance. If you want to thoroughly understand the situation here, it cannot be done overnight. You have to take your time without being arrogant.
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Zhang Fan also squatted in the corner like Lao Qitou, basking in the last of the setting sun. Soon, the sun set and the sky gradually became dark. Yaxi brought dinner to Zhang Fan. After Zhang Fan finished eating,
Let Axi take the rice bowl and leave.
Yaxi asked again to replace Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan refused again.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Zhang Fan put on two thick clothes and continued to stare at the yard of the second uncle Yaxi's house.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a gust of wind blowing in the yard. The wind was actually mixed with traces of soul energy, and Zhang Fan immediately became alert.
The next moment, Zhang Fan saw the soil on the west side of the yard trembling slightly. Immediately afterwards, he saw colorful things emerging from the ground, and then growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. While these things grew, a large number of
The Yin Qi and Soul Qi overflowed from above.
When these things grew to fifteen centimeters, Zhang Fan finally determined what these things were. They were the four flowers of hell. These flowers of hell continued to grow and did not stop until they reached twenty centimeters.
It was what Zhang Fan saw when he came over the day before yesterday.
However, no flower grew on the east side of the yard. This shows that Zhang Fan's guess was correct. The black sand floating out from the cracks in space were the seeds of the Flower of Hell.
Zhang Fan looked at the flowers on the west side of the yard and found nothing different from before. The arrangement was the same. These flowers still exuded soul energy and yin energy as before. Therefore, Zhang Fan
He didn't alert Lao Qitou, Yaxi and the others, and planned to wait until they came over tomorrow morning.
Before dawn the next day, Lao Qitou and the other three came over again. Seeing the scene in front of them, Lao Qitou looked at Zhang Fan with doubts on his face and said, "Then the records are all wrong?
Can't?
Those are the most basic knowledge about the underworld."
"I feel that the record should be correct. The black sand grains are flower seeds. Perhaps with the blessing of certain spells, the flower seeds changed from their original appearance to black sand grains."
Zhang Fan answered.
"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense..." Lao Qi nodded. In this situation, Zhang Fan's explanation is the most appropriate.
Several people gathered around these newly grown flowers of hell and carefully observed them. While they were observing these flowers, the morning sun spread to the earth and shone on the flowers of hell.
Since only half of the flowers of hell grew in the yard, they did not form the extremely yin pattern of the Six Symbols and had no ability to withstand sunlight.
Therefore, when the sun shines on the flower of hell, the flower of hell appears like yesterday, withering little by little, and then turns into ashes all over the sky and disappears between heaven and earth.
The yard became bare and full of potholes again.
Lao Qi glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "I wonder if space cracks will appear in a while and the seeds will be sown again."
"You two, please get out of the yard."
Zhang Fan said to Yaxi and the little old man that they were ordinary people. If a space crack appeared again soon, resulting in some special situation, Zhang Fan was afraid that the two of them would not be able to resist it.
The two of them obeyed Zhang Fan's words and walked out directly.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the courtyard, the sound of "S...S...S...S...S..." was heard again in the yard.
Immediately afterwards, space cracks appeared where the shoes of Zhang Fan and others appeared, covering the entire yard just like yesterday.
Although Zhang Fan and Lao Qitou did not feel the slightest bit of soul energy or yin energy, their backs felt cold when they were in the yard, and their hairs stood up. In addition to this chill, they also felt
There is a pressure on the soul.
"Xiaofan, I can't survive. I feel like my soul is about to leave my body."
At this moment, Lao Qitou let out a cry of pain and looked at Zhang Fandao with a face full of pain.
Zhang Fan turned around and took the pulse of Lao Qitou's soul. Zhang Fan discovered that the pressure on the soul in the yard had some connection with the auras that had not yet been cleaned up in Lao Qitou's soul.
Extremely active, accelerating the fusion of Lao Qitou's three souls and seven souls.
"Quick! Get out quickly!"
Zhang Fan said quickly.
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Lao Qitou, a ninja in pain, quickly ran outside the hospital. As soon as he arrived outside the hospital, Lao Qitou's feeling that his soul was about to leave his body completely disappeared.
I saw Zhang Fan leaning down and carefully observing the space crack closest to him, and the sound of strong wind howling came from it.