It took more than half an hour to reach the destination.
The mad man's wife stood in front of the courtyard with a gloomy face. When she saw the mad man, she cried and said: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
Although Kuang Xiao was the underground emperor of Jiangbei, he had tenderness. He stroked his wife's hair and said, "It's okay. With Master Zhao here, Xiao'er will be fine." Then, he pulled Li Tong to Zhao Fan and introduced him.
: "This is the one from my family, Li Tong."
"Excellent husband, you have very good taste." Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Let's go, take me to see the child first."
The mad owl nodded repeatedly. No wonder he had always had smooth sailing. Even though he had a few dangers, he still escaped death. His daring to love his wife took most of the credit.
Xiao'er was placed alone in a bungalow with the door open to the outside. At this moment, several relatives were guarding outside, and a black dog raised at home kept barking at Xiao'er through the door, staring at Xiao'er.
Outside the orbit, the canines covered with body fluids could hardly be closed, roaring arrogantly.
"This dog is pretty good." Zhao Fan glanced sideways and said, "Let's keep him alive."
Kuang Xiao took it to heart. At this time, he winked at the relatives guarding the door, and they all came over and shouted to Zhao Fan: "Hello, Master."
"I don't care about pomp and circumstance. I'll just go back to bed and leave the children and parents here." Zhao Fan waved his hand.
The next moment, he, Kuang Xiao and his wife, Shi Qi, entered the door and looked at the little girl lying on the bed.
He was about six or seven years old, with a bun and a beautiful floral skirt, but his face that should have been innocent and innocent was filled with frightening and ferocious expressions.
His mouth opened wide, "Huh... Huh..." He was breathing heavily one after another.
Her eyebrows were pinched together, her nose was crooked and her mouth was slanted, and her eyes were wide open and staring at the ceiling, the whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.
Zhao Fan felt pain in his heart for no reason. Such a cute little loli was subjected to such torture. No one would remain indifferent after seeing it. Even Shi Qi put away her cell phone. She walked quickly to the bed and said in a solemn voice:
"This child has offended some ghost, which resulted in retaliation. However, there was no direct sexual contact. However, the ghost energy on his body is very strong. If it is not resolved in time, he may not be able to survive the dawn."
"Impossible." When Li Tong heard this, she was so passionate about her daughter that she said anxiously: "Xiao'er is with me every day, and she is kind. How could she offend a ghost?"
"Xiaotong, don't talk too much." The crazy man grabbed his wife. He knew that Qi Qi was a female ghost and what she said was most likely true.
Zhao Fan opened his heavenly eye and stared at Xiao'er. There were hair-like black threads on the surface of her skin or in her body, exuding yin energy. It was completely different from Lin Qianqian's previous death aura. It was indeed a ghost aura, which meant that indeed
It was the revenge of the ghost.
"The food I have eaten has aroused the anger of the ghost, and it has not been digested yet." Zhao Fan said while holding Xiao'er's two small ankles together with one hand, then turned around suddenly and pulled back.
Xiaoer then floated headfirst into the air.
Zhao Fan held her in one hand and touched her belly with the other.
The crazy man next to him pulled his wife and asked her not to disturb the master.
The next moment, Zhao Fan's hand was flattened into a palm, a trace of Longyang Qi gathered under the skin, and he patted Xiao'er's belly.
"Wow~~~"
Xiaoer's body twitched, and then she vomited a pile of thin vomit.
Zhao Fan put her back on the bed, then leaned down to observe. Among them were several brown-black broken petals, which fell into the field of vision of the Sky Eye. They were constantly exuding black threads from the inside out.
This is exactly what brought Xiaoer to this point.
Zhao Fan wrinkled his nose and smelled it for a few seconds before he knew what it was, a mushroom.
This kind of mushroom is very common, non-toxic, and can be eaten by ordinary people, but it has the power to kill Xiaoer. Zhao Fan immediately thought of a possibility. The mushroom she spat out before picking it was growing on
On the coffin!
And such mushrooms have a special name, "coffin mushrooms".
But where did Xiao'er, a child, eat coffin mushrooms? If the whole family had eaten this kind of ghostly mushroom during dinner, but the others were safe and sound.
At this time, Kuang Xiao said excitedly: "Oh my god, Xiao'er's expression is normal."
He and his wife went to hug their daughter.
Zhao Fan suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the two of them, and said: "It's not over yet, don't touch her. Now is the time when the ghost energy feels threatened and is going crazy. Anyone who touches it will be infected and will become like this."
Only a small part of the coffin mushroom was vomited, and most of it grew on the stomach. Even if it was removed through surgery, it would not help because the ghost energy had penetrated Xiao'er's body. Her expression is normal now, but it is just a part of the dragon Yang energy.
If the palm is pressed down temporarily, it will come back soon.
There are two ways. The first is to infuse Longyang Qi into the body to wash the body, but it consumes too much. Zhao Fan would be choked if he used up all his Longyang Qi.
The second is to find the real owner and make him take back his ghost energy. First, we must determine the source of the coffin mushroom.
According to Li Tong, Xiaoer was never far away from her, so the coffin mushroom must be in this place.
Zhao Fan asked Kuang Xiao and his wife to wait here, then went to the yard alone. He looked at every corner, and finally saw a basket in front of the window of another bungalow with many mushrooms in it. He walked over and found that there was still some moisture.
Yes, it seems like it was picked not long ago.
He immediately opened his heavenly eyes, and one of them was wrapped in black silk.
It is not difficult to guess that Xiao'er ate it by mistake. The child was very active and curious about everything, but he was unlucky and ate the coffin mushroom mixed in.
Folks say that coffin mushrooms can drive away evil spirits, but just imagine, what kind of good thing can grow in the place where the dead rest? It is itself an evil thing, and it is just a matter of fighting evil with evil. If a normal person eats it, he will be possessed by evil.
In fact, ordinary coffin mushrooms are not as evil as Xiao'er when eaten. The bad thing is that ghosts have tampered with them.
Zhao Fan then said to the Kuang Xiao couple: "Go and ask others who picked this basket of mushrooms and ask him to come over."
"good."
In order to save time, Kuang Xiao shouted directly.
After a minute, the door of the bungalow to the east opened and a middle-aged woman walked out.
"Cousin?" Kuang Xiao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did you pick these mushrooms?"
"Um...yes, what's wrong?" the middle-aged woman asked doubtfully: "It rained yesterday, so I went to the mountains to the north with two neighbors to pick mushrooms. However, the moisture was too high, so I thought they would dry out in the sun for a few days.
Put it away later.”
"Do you still remember the specific location of picking mushrooms? Take us there now, it is related to Xiao'er's life." Zhao Fan said, and when the middle-aged woman nodded, he walked in, wrapped Xiao'er in the quilt and carried her on his body.
The group of people followed the crazy eldest cousin to the place where they picked mushrooms.
…
At the foot of the hillside outside the northern suburbs.
"It's just around here." The middle-aged woman raised her hand and pointed to the ground.
After Zhao Fan opened his eyes, he looked around and noticed that there were many lonely ghosts here. Their green orb-like eyes were all looking at this side, but they were full of fear, as if a group of babies were facing an adult.
I felt a great sense of oppression on Shiqi.
No one is the real owner of the coffin mushroom. If these weak ghosts could have such ghostly aura, they wouldn't be hanging around here.
Zhao Fan walked about ten steps and gathered the energy of Longyang under the skin of his right hand. Otherwise, the pure physical body would not be able to touch the virtual body. He grabbed a ghost with his bare hands and asked: "Where is the coffin buried in this place?"
?”
However, in the eyes of the crazy couple and the middle-aged woman, Zhao Fan was asking questions in the air. Thinking that there might be a ghost that they could not see, they were so frightened that they even gasped and did not dare to make a sound.
"Ah?" The little devil was surprised to be captured. It said in horror: "You, you, are you...the master?"
"I'll crush you if you don't tell me!" Zhao Fan looked cold and stern.
"There is one, report back to the master, it is buried there." The kid pointed to the right side.
Zhao Fan let go of his hand. As a great master of creation, he would not bully a kid for no reason just because the price dropped.
The rest of the ghosts around saw a guru, who was a more terrifying existence than the female ghost. They were afraid that they would be killed in a snap, so they suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts.
Zhao Fan lowered his head and walked nearly twenty-nine meters in that direction. At this time, his eyes narrowed. There was a small piece of soil on the ground in front of him that sank a few centimeters...