Now that Zhang Fan has reached the level of Qi Movement Realm, his strength is equivalent to that of Li Desheng, so he can easily sense Li Desheng's Qi strength.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Desheng was startled for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, "I didn't expect that you would reach the Qi Movement Realm so quickly. At such a young age, with such a Taoist behavior and strength, it is absolutely
He is the leader of the younger generation."
Zhang Fan immediately revealed his strength, which surprised Li Desheng. After all, he had been deliberately hiding his true energy strength. Due to the reason of hiding his true energy strength, he did not perceive Zhang Fan's current strength.
As soon as Zhang Fan said these words, Li Desheng knew that Zhang Fan's strength had reached the level of Qi Movement Realm.
"Thank you, Uncle Li." Zhang Fan said modestly.
"No prize. I think when you were so old, your strength was less than half of yours." Li Desheng waved his hand.
"By the way, Xiao Zhang, why are you here today?" Li Desheng asked.
"It's nothing. Firstly, I came to see you, and secondly, tell me about Fang Yan's situation. Don't worry, I will definitely inform you as soon as possible next time I meet Fang Yan." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, if I find him, I will notify you as soon as possible. You said last time that there is an aunt in your village who has the soul of Shuang in his hands. Let's try to get the soul of Shuang back from his hands." Li Desheng said.
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Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
"Uncle Li, what have you been busy with recently?" Zhang Fan then asked.
"I haven't been busy during this period. However, I have to go on a business trip to East China Province tomorrow to perform rituals for a wealthy family. If you come tomorrow, you really won't be able to see me." Li Desheng said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.
Li Desheng and the evil spirits were both the manipulators behind Wang Zhonghe's family. Li Desheng went to East China Province, which undoubtedly reduced Zhang Fan's pressure, which was very beneficial to Zhang Fan in dealing with the evil spirits.
"Be careful and pay attention to safety on the road." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"I won't let you have dinner today. The flight will be at 6pm. When I come back, let's have a good time together." Li Desheng said.
"Okay, let's wait until you come back. Then I won't disturb you and you can clean up." After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up.
Li Desheng did not retain Zhang Fan and sent Zhang Fan away.
Liu Wenhai had been waiting for Zhang Fan at the gate of the community. After Zhang Fan got on the car, he said: "Go to Wang Zhonghe's house and take Wang Zhonghe, his wife, and his grandson to Wangcai Village."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Liu Wenhai was slightly startled, but he didn't ask any more questions and drove directly to Wang Zhonghe's house.
After arriving at Wang Zhonghe's house, Zhang Fan briefly introduced the situation to Wang Zhonghe. Wang Zhonghe got into the car with Zhang Fan without saying anything.
After getting in the car, Zhang Fan said seriously: "Tonight, we will lure out Feng Ping'an's ghost, and we must get rid of it."
"What do you need me to do? You said, I will do my best!" Wang Zhonghe said solemnly.
"Today you are going to take your wife and your grandson with you to the cemetery to scold Feng An'an. The content is that you already know that he is plotting to harm you behind the scenes. The more unpleasant it is, the better." Zhang Fan said.
"I understand!" Wang Zhonghe nodded heavily.
"However, I can't go there with you. I just
I can wait until Feng An'an is safe enough for the ghost to appear before I show up again." Zhang Fan said.
Feng An'an died five years ago, and five years was the beginning of the Yin Soul's production of soul energy. Logically speaking, if Feng An'an's Yin Soul cultivated soul energy, his Taoism would not be very high. Zhao Yong and Zhao Jian said that Feng An'an
His Taoist skills are very high, so it can be seen that this Yin Hun's cultivation is definitely not soul energy, and Feng An'an Yin Hun has a lot of contact with Li Desheng, so Feng An'an Yin Hun is probably practicing Taoism.
But according to Zhang Fan's estimation, even if Feng An'an practiced Taoism for five years, his Taoism would not be too strong. After all, the time was too short, so Zhang Fan did not go to the cemetery with Wang Zhonghe.
He was afraid that if he went and was discovered by Feng An'an's ghost, Feng An'an's ghost would probably not appear.
Instead, wait for Li Desheng to come back from East China Province and tell Li Desheng everything. Li Desheng is very strong and has high moral standards. In that case, he will really be able to alert the enemy.
"Feng An'an's ghost may very well attack you, so you must be careful," Zhang Fan said.
"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Wang Zhonghe nodded heavily.
"By the way, take a sharp knife when you go there. After you have successfully lured out Feng An'an's ghost with your curse, you have to cut your finger and press the blood from your fingertip to Yintang, so that he can't get on you.
He will probably launch a physical attack on you, and the physical damage will be much lighter than the damage to the soul." Zhang Fan reminded.
The car drove quickly and soon arrived at the home of the village chief of Wangcai Village.
The village chief was very enthusiastic about Wang Zhonghe. Judging from his appearance, Wang Zhonghe's official power was even greater than Liu Hai's.
After Wang Zhonghe placed his wife and grandson at the village chief's home, he chatted with Chen Mingtang.
With nothing to do, Zhang Fan found a room and rested.
At 6 o'clock in the evening, the village chief asked Zhang Fan to go to dinner. After everyone had a meal together, Wang Zhonghe pushed his wife in a wheelchair, and Chen Mingtang held the child, and they walked together towards the graveyard in Wangcai Village.
Xiaoqin was also accompanying him. Xiaoqin was the person who made video calls with Zhang Fan to let him know about the situation in the land.
Upon entering the cemetery, Xiao Qin started a video call with Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan saw Wang Zhonghe, who was standing in the middle of the graveyard, with a touch of fear on his face. He looked around. After all, the cemetery is not a good place. To say that it was so late at night for an ordinary person to stand in the cemetery.
It will be somewhat scary.
Chen Mingtang, who was standing next to Wang Zhonghe, also swallowed slightly.
"Feng An'an, I know you hate me for what happened back then, but you have to understand that everything you did was immoral. You took corruption and accepted bribes, which made the renovation of shantytowns difficult. How many people were displaced because of forced demolitions. There is one displaced person.
Because I went to the city to file a lawsuit against you, you cruelly killed him. Do you still have any conscience? You beast!" Feng An'an looked around and said angrily.
"When I thoroughly investigated you, I was doing justice for God. You confessed your crime and were sentenced to death. You deserved it!" Wang Zhonghe continued in a cold voice, "Don't you want to kill our whole family? Today, my wife and I, I
My in-laws and my grandson are here. If you want to kill us, just do it! We are not afraid of you!"
Speaking of this, Wang Zhonghe's voice was obviously a little excited.
At this moment, a red light suddenly emerged from the grave beside Wang Zhonghe.
"Hahaha……"
A shrill and evil laughter suddenly came from the red light.