After the two sat down in the living room, Ouyang said: "It is said that the leader of the Jinfeng Sect has made another breakthrough and has become a strong man in the ninth level of the third realm."
Hearing Ouyang's words, Zhang Fan was not too surprised. As time goes by, the strength of a practitioner will always improve, let alone a practitioner like the leader of the Jinfeng Sect who has the help of experiments.
In addition, Zhang Fan now has a way to deal with the Jinfeng Sect, so Zhang Fan is not as nervous as before about the improvement in the strength of the Jinfeng Sect.
"I see."
Zhang Fan nodded, "Has there been any movement in Lao Qitou's yard recently?"
"Nothing happened."
Ouyang replied, "It's still those wizards who are watching."
In the evening, Zhang Fan and Ouyang ate wontons together. After dinner, Zhang Fan went home.
After Fang Haoming came back, he and his wife came to the city and got together with Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun.
On the fourth day, Zhang Fan contacted Lao Lu. At eight o'clock in the morning, Lao Lu drove Zhang Fan to Yangluo City to deal with the drought.
They came to a village called Zhoujiazhuang. This large tomb was located under a field of corn. The entrance was an ancient well. There was a big stone on top of the ancient well. The villagers said that the well was haunted all year round, so no one dared to open the well.
During the process of arriving at this ancient well, Lao Lu told Zhang Fan all these situations.
Lao Lu removed the stone from the manhole cover, and then the two of them went into the well together.
After reaching the bottom of the well, Zhang Fan looked around with a strong flashlight. Finally, the flashlight light fell on the corridor on the east side and walked straight over. The moment he entered the corridor, he felt a strong corpse smell.
Coming from the pavement.
Not only was there flooding here, but there were also many traces of man-made destruction. After walking only ten meters forward, I saw two robber caves, and there may be more robber caves inside.
"Ninety-nine percent of the treasures in this tomb were either stolen or washed away and damaged. It's a pity."
Lao Lu said with some regret, then pointed to a mural on the wall and said, "Look how beautiful this mural is, but it's broken."
"Are you here for the remaining one percent of treasure?"
Zhang Fan answered.
Lao Lu smiled and nodded, "The remaining one percent of the treasure is hung on the neck of the owner of the tomb, the drought demon, so it has not been stolen."
"Gaba..."
There was a crisp sound under Zhang Fan's feet. Zhang Fan scanned the ground with his flashlight. There was a piece of white bones under his feet. In addition to the white bones under his feet, there were more white bones going forward, and there were some
A corpse that has not yet completely decomposed.
"These people are here to seize the treasure from Drought Demon's neck."
Lao Lu said, "It just didn't work out."
"What treasure is hanging around Hanbao's neck?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"True dragon blood drop string."
Lao Lu replied.
"True dragon blood?"
Zhang Fan's heart was slightly shaken.
"The drops of true dragon blood can be made into necklaces, bracelets, or anklets, which can ensure that the human body does not decay. In addition, it is miraculous in treating leukemia."
Lao Lu said, "My daughter has chronic myelogenous leukemia and it got worse a year ago. It took me a year to find out about this."
Zhang Fan didn't answer and asked: "Where is Hanbao?"
"The last time I came here, I met it in the main tomb."
Lao Lu said.
"Then let's go to the main tomb."
Zhang Fan said.
"Gaba...Gaba..."
The two stepped on the bones, and under the leadership of Lao Lu, they quickly arrived at the main tomb. The murals in the main tomb were more exquisite, but they were also damaged, and the corpse energy in the main tomb also changed.
It becomes more and more intense.
After the two of them felt it carefully, their eyes fell on the stone pavilion covered with green moss. This was the source of the corpse aura.
I saw Zhang Fan slash out with his palm sword, and a stream of true energy fell directly on the sarcophagus.
"boom……"
With a muffled sound, the sarcophagus suddenly exploded.
The next moment, I saw a dark corpse standing upright from the coffin. The whole corpse seemed to have been dried by the wind, and the whole body was filled with corpse aura, containing a very powerful energy.
Hanging around his neck is a necklace that looks like it is made of soapstone. The light on it is shining and shining, which is particularly eye-catching.
"This corpse is a thousand years old and has begun to develop intelligence. He sensed the strength of the two of us and knew that he was no match for us, so he hid in the sarcophagus and did not come out. Otherwise, he would have taken action against us long ago."
Lao Lu said.
Zhang Fan glanced at Lao Lu and winked. Zhang Fan never liked to be sloppy in doing things.
The two of them rushed towards Hanba together, and the three of them instantly started fighting in mid-air. After more than ten rounds, Zhang Fan kicked him away. Taking advantage of this time, Lao Lu used the black magic weapon.
The bloody talisman hit Han Ba's body.
Zhang Fan pinched his fingers again and recited the incantation to give power to the talisman. The talisman's yellow light flashed, and then he saw a yellow-black electric current penetrate into Hanba's body, and Hanba's body trembled at a distance.
Got up.
Zhang Fan waved his hand, and the red beads on Hanbao's neck were taken off from Hanbao's head and flew into Zhang Fan's hand.
There was a faint demonic aura lingering on it, and a warm touch spread into Zhang Fan's nerves.
"boom……"
At this moment, Hanbao's body exploded into pieces, accompanied by a shrill roar.
"We've got our stuff, let's evacuate."
Zhang Fan said as he handed the string of red beads to Lao Lu.
"OK!"
Lao Lu smiled.
The two of them were very dirty and smelled bad. After leaving the tomb, they found a bathing center to take a bath, then found a restaurant and ate. After eating, the two of them wanted to go back.
.
"Mr. Zhang, this is the reward for the remaining one hundred and fifty pieces of asparagus."
Lao Lu handed a small bundle of asparagus grass to Zhang Fan.
"How about you give me the string of red beads and I can treat your daughter?"
Zhang Fan said.
"You treat my daughter?
Do you know medical skills?"
Lao Lu looked puzzled.
"You call Bai Ke now and ask him about my situation."
Zhang Fan replied.
Lao Lu felt bad about making a phone call in front of Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan a little embarrassed.
"It's okay. You ask for yours, and I'll eat mine. After asking, we can all feel at ease. Time is precious, so don't waste it."
Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Lao Lu called Bai Ke. After listening to Bai Ke's story, Lao Lu was shocked.
"What?
Soul healer?"
Old Lu looked at Zhang Fan with horrified eyes, "So young..."