Zhang Fan did not let go of Wang Jiang, but continued to ask: "Where is it?"
"Now... it should be... at the location of Shouling ruins."
Wang Jiang replied with a flushed face.
"Shouling?"
Wang Jiangong was a little confused and added, "Why did he go to the Shouling ruins?"
"I... don't know either. By the way, he came... holding... that armor."
Wangjiang Road.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan frowned and looked at each other.
"Does he also know that the true dragon's feet are at the Shouling ruins?
And he took that armor to seize the true dragon's feet?"
Fang Yan made his speculation.
"It's possible..." Zhang Fan responded, "Let's go to the Shouling ruins right away!"
After saying that, Zhang Fan let go of his hand, and Wang Jiang fell into free fall, falling heavily to the ground, holding his neck and breathing heavily.
"What is the strength of Yin Gui?"
Zhang Fan looked at Wang Jiang and asked.
"Dao Xing...is in...the sixth stage of the second realm."
Wang Jiang replied that although Wang Jiang was not a Taoist or a wizard, he had been in contact with ghosts for a long time and was aware of some situations that he had seen and heard.
"Deputy Director Wang, you send him to the Public Security Bureau. After I catch Yin Gui, I will take Yin Gui to find you!"
Zhang Fan said.
"good!"
Wang Jiangong agreed happily.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan took a sightseeing tour bus. When they were about to arrive at the Shouling ruins, Zhang Fan saw a soul dressed in white under the shade of the Shouling ruins from a distance.
As the distance got closer, the ghost in white felt Fang Yan's aura. She couldn't help but look back, but her moral character was better than Fang Yan's, so she didn't show any nervousness, but remained relaxed.
Wandering slowly, seemingly looking for something.
After a few breaths, the battery car stopped next to the Shouling ruins. Zhang Fan and Fang Yan got out of the car and walked in the direction of the ghost in white.
When the two sides were two meters apart, the ghost in white slowly turned around, looked at Fang Yan and said very calmly: "What's the matter?"
"I'll take you where you need to go!"
Fang Yan replied seriously.
"Tsk..." The ghost in white laughed disdainfully, and then asked, "Where should I go?
Besides, you don’t pee and take photos, do you have that ability?”
"And me?"
At this moment, Zhang Fan took the call.
At the same time, two breaths from Zhang Fan's body suddenly spurted out, revealing the strength of the eighth level of the second realm at a glance.
Feeling Zhang Fan's strength, the white-clothed ghost put away the disdain on his face, and his expression suddenly froze.
The ghost in white clothes didn't think too much and was about to plunge into the ground. Zhang Fan's physical combat ability far exceeded that of the ghost in white clothes. His speed was many times faster than that of the ghost in white clothes. The aura of divination was wrapped around him.
He Zhenqi's palm instantly hit the ground.
"Keng..."
The white-clothed ghost's head collided heavily with Zhang Fan's palm, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
"ah……"
The next moment, a shrill howl came from the mouth of the ghost in white.
After the ghost in white steadied his steps, he asked: "Master, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. Why do you need to make things difficult for me?"
"It is the responsibility of us in Xuanmen to send you evil ghosts who harm others to the underworld or punish them on the spot."
Zhang Fan replied.
Zhang Fan stopped talking nonsense to the ghost in white. A powerful divination energy suddenly spurted out from Zhang Fan's palm, fell on the ghost in white, and enveloped the ghost in white.
Under the horrified gaze of the white-clothed ghost, it quickly shrank, and countless fine cracks appeared on the white-clothed ghost's body. In just this one move, the white-clothed ghost lost more than 300 years of Taoism.
"Master...Master..." The ghost in white shouted twice, and the voice was full of begging.
"You controlled the body and soul of the museum curator and stole Li Yuanhao's armor, right?"
Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.
"It's...it's me..." the ghost in white replied. Faced with the threat of his soul wandering away, the ghost in white had no time to think about anything else and could only tell the truth.
Zhang Fan took out a small porcelain bottle and put the ghost in white into it. The two went directly to the police station. Wang Jiang and the ghost in white admitted their crimes in front of Zhao Shanchuan. The curator was acquitted. Wang Jiang
He was detained.
Zhao Shanchuan asked Zhang Fan, who was a member of Xuanmen, to take away the ghosts in white and deal with them. They were county-based police stations with no special departments and no ability to deal with evil spirits.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Zhang!"
The curator sitting in the car said with a grateful face.
"You're welcome."
Zhang Fan replied casually.
In the evening, they all had dinner together. After dinner, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan returned to the hotel. After the two rested for a while, Zhang Fan released the ghost in white who was trapped in the small porcelain bottle.
The ghost in white looked at Zhang Fan with fear.
"Why did you go to Shouling with that armor?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Looking for the true dragon's feet..." the ghost in white replied.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan's eyes lit up.
"That's Li Yuanhao's armor. Li Yuanhao is the lord of Tailing, not Shouling. How could he find the true dragon's feet?"
Zhang Fan expressed the doubt in his mind.
"I was one of the people who saw the dragon's phantom transformed into a real dragon's feet to suppress the python spirit. I saw the real dragon's feet entering the Shouling Tomb with my own eyes."
The ghost in white replied, "Since then, I have begun to research the tombs of the Western Xia kings, with the goal of obtaining the true dragon's feet."
At this moment, Fang Yan interjected, "You are a ghost and have no physical body. What use are the real dragon feet to you?"
"I was a head-bending master during my lifetime. I used special methods to preserve my body completely. The real dragon is a real divine beast. We, the head-bending masters, have a method that can introduce the breath of god into the feet of the real dragon.
In our corpses, we can use this to awaken our corpses, and then our souls will merge with the corpses again, and I will be able to live a new life!"
Speaking of this, the ghost in white was a little excited. This was the goal he had been pursuing for hundreds of years.
Hearing the words of the ghost in white, Zhang Fan thought for a moment, "Can your method really allow you to live another life?
No side effects at all?"
The head-dropping master can also be regarded as a branch of wizards. The behavior of the ghost in white is tantamount to changing one's destiny against heaven. This is against the laws of heaven and nature, and will inevitably be punished by the laws of heaven and earth.
"Of course there are side effects."
The ghost in white sighed softly, "Every day, I have to endure the pain of thousands of arrows piercing my heart. This pain will last for half an hour, but in order to live another life, I can endure this pain!"