"The ghost doesn't know either. He said he is just a listener and has no real rights."
Li Song replied.
"Okay..." Zhang Fan responded and waited until he had time to study the leukemia patient's blood and see if he could try to find out the purpose of the sacrificial yamen's request for the leukemia patient's blood.
"So it seems that this sacrificial yamen is also raising ghosts?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Yes, I heard that Yin Gui say that he saw thirty Yin ghosts at the Sacrifice Yamen alone, and the leader of them was a fierce ghost whose strength was in the third level of the third realm. They called him the Ghost King."
Li Song said, "In addition, there are a large number of wizards and Taoist practitioners in the sacrificial yamen."
Zhang Fan knew the latter news that Li Song said.
"By the way, the high priest who worships the Yamen is a member of the Hanyuan tribe. It is said that he is also a member of the Hanyuan royal family with precious blood. Therefore, this high priest is better at dealing with the Hanyuan tribe members and the ghosts of the Hanyuan tribe. He will kill some less dangerous ones.
Leave the task to them."
Li Song continued.
There is a deep hatred between Grandpa Zhang Fan and the Han Yuan clan, so when it comes to the Han Yuan clan, Zhang Fan will be extra vigilant. If nothing happens, sooner or later, they will meet with swords.
If the high priest has absolute power in the priest's yamen, the priest's yamen will also be one of their opponents in the future. Judging from the people and ghosts raised in the priest's yamen, the strength of the priest's yamen should not be weak.
"That Yinhun said that the strength of the Sacrifice Yamen is equivalent to that of the first-class sects in our mainland."
While Zhang Fan was thinking, Li Song added.
"I see."
Zhang Fan responded, "Is there anything else?"
"Gone."
Li Song replied.
"Okay, let's contact you if anything happens."
In the next few days, Zhang Fan kept practicing, and Zhang Fan's strength improved to a certain extent, and the waiting time passed.
At 9 o'clock in the morning on the second day, Zhang Fan, the old man in Tang suit, and Xiao Qian entered the scenic spot together and arrived at the Five Colors Seaside.
The entire scenic spot is deserted today. This was the work of an old man in Tang suit. He spent 5 million to book the entire scenic spot for one day. The main purpose was to keep it secret, just like the six monks and Taoist priests.
At 9:55 in the morning, Zhang Fan arrived at the secret location where he had previously observed the Dragon Pattern Juling Town. The old man in Tang suit and Xiao Qian drove a boat to the center of the Five Colored Sea. The two of them had voice calls for easy communication at any time.
Zhang Fan activated his Kanyu Eyes and once again saw the Dragon Pattern Spirit Gathering Array and the Divine Movement Pattern in the different space, both of which were still rotating as usual.
Time passed by minute by second, and at 9:59 minutes, the divine movement pattern shook violently and suddenly floated up from the dragon pattern spirit gathering array. The next moment, it was heading towards his alien space wall.
Fly in the direction.
"Be prepared. Once you feel Feng Shui, seal off the water surface with a radius of three meters in the center of the water surface."
Zhang Fan said in a deep voice into the phone microphone.
"receive!"
Soon, a reply came from the old man in Tang suit.
As the old man in Tang suit spoke, the divine movement patterns came into contact with the alien space wall, and Zhang Fan clearly felt a feng shui aura rising from the water in the center of the five-color sea.
"Hey……"
I heard a loud shout coming from the mouth of the old man in Tang suit, and a powerful momentum suddenly spurted out from his body, and then I saw his palms slapping heavily on the surface of the five-color sea.
"Buzz..."
After this muffled sound, the ripples on the water surface controlled by the old man in Tang suit disappeared instantly, as if it was locked, like a mirror. It has to be said that this third-level powerhouse has very strong control over the breath.
"Buzz..."
At this time, a muffled sound came out again on the water surface controlled by the old man in Tang suit. In the center of the water surface, a red light spot appeared. This red light spot was where the Divine Movement Pattern penetrated into the wall of the alien space.
That paragraph.
The Shen Yiwen has formed a stalemate with the water surface controlled by the old man in Tang suit. The old man in Tang suit is still pouring Xuanmen Qi into the water surface. Coupled with his cautious expression, it is not difficult to see that the Shen Yiwen is wrapped up in the water.
Energy cannot be underestimated.
Time passed by minute by second, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the old man in Tang suit, who was in the third stage of the second realm, and his face turned slightly white.
However, the divine movement pattern in the different space did not show any signs of decline. From time to time, it emitted a red light, which was obviously continuing to exert force. If this situation continues, Zhang Fan and the others are likely to fall short.
The old man in Tang suit and Xiao Qian also realized this, and a look of anxiety appeared on their faces.
"Little sir, I can hold on for another 15 minutes at most."
At this moment, the voice of the old man in Tang suit came from the receiver of Zhang Fan's cell phone again.
In fact, before making the plan, Zhang Fan had thought that this might happen, but there was no friend around Zhang Fan who was more powerful than the old man in Tang suit, or who could help.
In the past seven days, in addition to practicing, Zhang Fan has also been looking around to learn about the divine shifting patterns. After these seven days of hard work, Zhang Fan also found a way to combat the divine shifting patterns.
However, this was deduced by Zhang Fan based on some literature on divine movement patterns. He has not conducted any experiments, so Zhang Fan himself does not know whether it can be done.
Zhang Fan's idea is that if the old man in Tang suit can succeed, he will not use this uncertain method. If he cannot succeed, he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
After hearing what the old man in Tang suit said, Zhang Fan no longer hesitated and performed a float on water and came to the side of the old man in Tang suit and Xiao Qian.
Zhang Fan directly took out a yew tree and a large handful of casuarina leaves from his bag, and then ignited the two. The flames instantly rose, and Zhang Fan used his true energy to push and fuse the two together.
Seeing this scene in front of them, doubts flashed across the eyes of the old man in Tang suit and Xiao Qian.
Since Zhang Fan's hands were occupied, he couldn't free his hands to catch the ashes. He turned to Xiao Qian and said: "Reach out your hand and catch the ashes!"
Xiao Qian was stunned.
"Don't be stunned, listen to Mr. Zhang."
The old man in Tang suit urged him. In his opinion, there must be a reason for Zhang Fan to do this.
"Oh..." Xiao Qian responded quickly, and then took the ashes in his hand.
While controlling the burning of the two, Zhang Fan said to the old man in Tang suit: "Remove the Xuanmen Qi that is fighting against the Shen Yiwen."
The old man in Tang suit looked surprised, and then said: "If we withdraw, our operation will be in vain!"
"If we don't try other methods, if this situation continues, after 15 minutes, wouldn't it mean that we have failed?"