The red-clothed ghost standing aside looked at Huang Guishan with admiration.
Although his strength is much stronger than Huang Guishan's, his mental strength and determination are far worse than Huang Guishan's.
"Two masters, when shall we take action?"
Huangguishan Road.
"The time has not been determined yet, please wait for notification."
Zhang Fan said, "I will remove the spell from you first."
"Mr. Zhang, let me do it."
Xiao Chong took the words and said.
I saw Xiao Chong reciting a spell, holding his fingers, and a stream of Qi directly penetrated into Huang Guishan's Yintang position. Huang Guishan's body shook, and his head instantly became clear.
"We may not come here every day in the next few days. You have to be careful. If you find anything wrong, call us immediately."
Zhang Fan said.
"clear."
Huang Guishan nodded heavily.
After Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong left Huang Guishan's home, they first went to Ganshili Village and met the bald man. When the bald man saw Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong, he felt very guilty. In addition, fear also filled his heart.
's spreading.
He begged in every possible way, and the ghost in red agreed to help him take revenge on the two of them. However, after the ghost in red left, he never came back, and now, the two came to him intact.
Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong didn't talk nonsense to the bald man and directly controlled the bald man. The bald man without his wife was a bachelor. Even if he didn't show up for a few days, no one would notice.
The two returned to the farmhouse to check out the room. Then, they booked a room in a hotel not far from the hotel where the three goatee old men lived, and stayed there. In order to avoid surveillance and prevent the old lady from finding the bald man, Zhang Fan and Xiao
Chong got the bald man into the room through the hotel window and sealed the bald man's acupuncture points with silver needles so that he could not move.
In the next three days, Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong walked around the Langbin Valley Scenic Area, eating, drinking and having fun. However, at nine o'clock every morning, Zhang Fan would fast-forward to watch the footage captured by the surveillance equipment the previous day.
Once again, nothing was found.
In the evening, both of them will practice for five hours. No matter what, they can't fall behind in practice.
Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong finished practicing and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. They came to the living room and sat down.
"Today should be the day when the ghost in red takes Huang Guishan's blood to see the old lady."
Xiao Chong said.
Zhang Fan nodded, and then turned on the video surveillance of the old lady's factory.
The lights in the room in the southeast corner, where the old lady lived, were on. In the past, at this time, the lights in the old lady's room had been turned off long ago.
Zhang Fan released the ghost in red from the small porcelain bottle, pointed at the screen and said: "It should be waiting for you."
The ghost in red looked at the screen and smiled bitterly.
Soon, it was half past eleven, and the sound of the sliding door was heard. The figure of the old lady appeared in the yard. After pacing back and forth for a few steps, she said, "Why aren't you here yet?"
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After pacing in the yard for fifteen minutes with her hands behind her back, the old lady snorted coldly, "What a slave! I've given him a hard time recently! It seems I need to teach him a lesson!"
Hearing what the old lady said, the red-clothed ghost narrowed his eyes, and a fierce look flashed through them.
The ghost in red, who had escaped from the previous psychological cycle, faced the old lady's remarks. In addition to anger, he felt resentment in his heart, and he secretly cursed the old lady countless times.
After the old lady vented her anger, she did not go back to the house. Instead, she continued to wait in the yard for the ghost in red to arrive. In the blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the morning, and the old lady was anxiously walking around in the yard. Of course, during this period,
He scolded the ghost in red for a few words.
"If you let her go, you can take revenge for her being so mean to you for so many years."
Xiao Chong glanced at the screen, looked at the ghost in red and smiled.
"That's right."
The ghost in red said coldly, "However, the harm she has caused me by being mean to me over the years can't be eliminated just by letting her go."
Xiao Chong smiled.
"The old lady has been waiting for him. There shouldn't be any clues tonight. Let's go back to the room and rest."
Zhang Fan pointed at the ghost in red and said, "If we can't wait for him tonight, the old lady should make some moves tomorrow."
Xiao Chong nodded in agreement, and the ghost in red got into the small porcelain bottle, while Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong went back to the room to rest.
The next day, Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong had breakfast. After returning to their rooms, they turned on the surveillance video. It was not yet time to go to work. Workers arrived at the factory one after another. Soon after the roar of the machines sounded, a
A familiar figure suddenly appeared on the screen. It was the man with the back of his head whom the old lady called eldest brother.
Not long after the man with the back of his head entered the yard, the old lady quickly came out of the room to greet him and called him "big brother" very respectfully.
Zhang Fan, Xiao Chong, and the ghost in red didn't hear this "big brother" sound, because the distance between the old lady and the monitoring equipment installed by Zhang Fan was a bit far, and the roar of the machine was too loud, so Zhang Fan could only hear it through his mouth.
You can recognize it by its shape.
I saw that the two of them found a spot and sat down. With this distance and the roar of the machine, the surveillance equipment could not record the conversation between the two. It would be nice if they could be closer, or if there was no machine
So does the sound.
"Eh?
Do you know which route the electricity to this factory takes?"
Xiao Chong looked at the ghost in red and asked.
"This...I don't know this."
The ghost in red scratched his head and said, "How can I, a ghost, know these things?
You may think that I am young on the surface, but in fact, I am not of the same generation as you, I am the same age as the old lady."
"Even if you know it, if you go and cut it off now, it's too late."
Zhang Fan said.
"That's right. The distance between here and the factory is not very close. By the time we cut it off, they will have already finished talking."
Xiao Chong said, "If I had known earlier, I would have cut it off in advance."
"Stop it in advance. If someone discovers a problem when they go to work, they will immediately connect it."
Zhang Fan said.
"Also..." Xiao Chong said.
"Let's take a look first..." Zhang Fan said.
The old lady and the man with the back of his head were sitting on the horse and chatting about something. The face of the man with the back of his head became more and more serious. Finally, he glanced at the old lady coldly, with a look that seemed to cut the old lady into pieces.
The wife looked as silent as a cicada, with her head lowered and did not dare to say a word.
"The man with the back head usually doesn't like to be angry and has a relatively gentle temperament. What made him so angry should be the loss of the true dragon scale. He values the true dragon scale very much because it was taken by his brother, the self-righteous one.
People who want to force their way through the level.”