Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the women's director was stunned, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked: "Mr. Zhang, didn't you say that this acupuncture was just for me to see the effect?"
"Your father did a lot of good deeds when he was young, and your father's illness was within my control, so I rescued him. The reason why I threatened you just now about your father's illness was just to test you.
That’s all.
I have fulfilled my promise now, and I also hope that you can fulfill your promise and do your best to cooperate with me." Zhang Fan looked at the women's director and said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a hint of gratitude appeared on the face of the women's director, and then the women's director said loudly: "Young sir, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise."
"cough……"
At this moment, the old man coughed slightly.
Hearing this slight cough, the women's director quickly turned her head, and then quickly ran in the direction of the old man.
"Dad...Dad..." After arriving at the kang, the women's director called out twice again.
The old man's eyelids moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing the old man open his eyes, a touch of excitement appeared on the face of the female director.
"Dad, you finally woke up, you finally woke up..." the women's director said tremblingly.
The old man blinked feebly and said weakly: "Water...water..."
The female director quickly picked up the water bowl and poured water into the old man's mouth.
The old man drank the water greedily. After taking two sips, Zhang Fan said: "Just feed him two sips. It is not suitable for him to eat too much now. After two hours, feed him some food and drink some water. It is best to feed him some food and drink some water."
For liquid food, don’t feed too much, add some gradually every day, and return to normal food intake within seven days.”
"I understand, young sir." The women's director nodded.
Then, he saw a powerful divination energy spurting out of Zhang Fan's body.
I saw that the old man's body was shaken violently, and at the same time, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"I'm not here to catch you. Now this old man doesn't need you to keep him alive." Zhang Fan said.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the fear in the old man's eyes slowly faded away, and then he looked at him and smiled humbly.
The next moment, I saw a trace of green energy in the old man's body. Soon, the green energy condensed into a snake shadow as long as an arm. I saw the snake shadow shaking its spiritual snake head twice towards Zhang Fan.
, seemed to be thanking Zhang Fan.
"Let's go." Zhang Fan said, "Remember, don't kill anyone."
"Zhizhi..." The snake shadow opened and closed its mouth slightly and let out two soft sounds.
Then, the green snake-shaped figure moved and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.
After the green light completely disappeared, Zhang Fan made a finger and pointed it at the old man's Yintang position.
"Buzz..."
A soft sound was heard from the old man's Yintang position. After the soft sound, the old man's eyes closed again.
Seeing this scene, the women's director's heart trembled slightly. She looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Little sir, what's wrong with my father?"
"Your father is fine. He is sleeping soundly now. Just now I
Let the evil spirits on his body fade away, and my actions just now were to dispel the evil spirits from his body." Zhang Fan explained.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the women's director was completely relieved.
"Little sir, let's go out, and I'll tell you everything I know." said the women's director.
Zhang Fan glanced at the female director and nodded slightly.
Afterwards, everyone left the bedroom and sat down in the living room.
"Say it." Zhang Fan looked at the female director and said.
"I don't know why murders occurred one after another in the village, but I know some clues about the murders," the women's director said.
"Well, a month ago, two people came to our village. One was an old man with a build similar to that of my father. There was an obvious birthmark right under his eye.
The other one is a young man about thirty years old. This young man is good-looking.
After the two people entered our village, they gave the village chief some money, and the village chief found them a house and let them live in it. They stayed here for a week and usually walked back and forth in the village without doing anything.
A week later, I met the thirty-year-old man on the street. He took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me. We added each other on WeChat. After two days of chatting, we had a great time. On the third night, he
He came to my house to find me, and that night, the two of us had sex," the women's director said.
After hearing the words of the women's director, Wang Changxi glanced at the women's director helplessly, and then sighed heavily.
"Yanzi, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, how could you do such a thing behind my back?" Wang Changxi asked resentfully.
"I don't believe your lies. Since you want to spend your life with me, why don't you divorce your wife?" Yanzi, the women's director, looked at Wang Changxi and said.
"I've long wanted to divorce that stinky bitch!" Wang Changxi replied happily.
"Then leave!" Yanzi followed closely.
"As you know, the land where my hotel is located belongs to my father-in-law. If we get divorced, I won't be able to use that land and the hotel won't be able to operate. Now is not the time to divorce." Wang Changxi
explained.
"Since we can't leave, then shut up! You stinky men!" Yanzi scolded.
After saying this, Yanzi once again turned his attention to Zhang Fan and said: "After the two of us had sex, we got closer to each other, so I took the opportunity to ask them about the purpose of coming here, but he didn't say much,
He just said that they were here to do something important, but he said that he could help my father get rid of the ghost in him."
At this point, Yanzi's voice paused slightly.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that this man in his thirties was a member of the Xuanmen, and only those in the Xuanmen had the ability to slay demons.
"Continue talking..." Zhang Fan said.
"Although he didn't tell me the purpose of his coming here, he left this behind when he was leaving." Yanzi continued, opening the drawer next to her as she spoke.
She took out a round piece of white paper about the size of a palm from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan took the paper and frowned slightly.
This round white paper is a slightly oily kind of paper. It is the paper used by papermakers to make paper figures. From this point of view, the man in his thirties is probably a papermaker.
"Little sir, what is this thing?" Seeing the change in Zhang Fan's expression, Yanzi asked.