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Chapter 1994 Why can't I go?

"The ghosts here have accumulated for hundreds of years, and there are thousands of them, and one still pops out from time to time."

"You can't kill them all even if you fight from dusk to dawn, from the east gate to the south gate."

Ye Fan shook his head without hesitation: "And your killing spree treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

"No matter how many you kill, you will only eliminate them, but you will not be able to deter them with your 'bloodline'."

Ye Fan sighed: "If you kill them hard, they will probably hide. Can you be in charge for a while or for a lifetime?"

Ye Fan also thought about using General Jade.

General Jade can also suppress these evil spirits, but it cannot eradicate them.

After all, the Corpse Pond has a long history and has accumulated too many ghosts.

Unless Jiang Jade stays at Tianya Resort forever to suppress it, once Ye Fan is taken away, the resort will become bloody again.

But it was impossible for Ye Fan to let Jiangjun Jade become the treasure of the resort.

So he looked for other ways to resolve Tianya Resort's predicament.

"Then how to solve it? Call a monk to come and save it?"

Nangong Youyou scratched his head: "Or draw a picture of me and hang it here to scare them?"

portrait?

Ye Fan's heart moved and he stopped.

Then he asked Lawyer Zhou to get a pen and paper and wrote a bunch of materials.

Then he threw it to Lawyer Zhou and said, "Take photos of the materials, use your connections, and have people deliver them quickly."

Time is running out.

Lawyer Zhou was startled when he looked at the things above, but he did not question it and quickly carried out the execution.

An hour later, several men in white clothes rushed up, panting.

They carried a large amount of white paper, bamboo strips, paste and brushes in their hands.

After paying them to leave, Lawyer Zhou whispered: "Master Ye, what are you doing?"

"Paper man."

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Nangong Youyou: "You guys who borrow swords will definitely know how to do this, right?"

Nangong Youyou swung to escape: "It is illegal to use child labor. Besides, you can't do it yourself?"

She seemed to know what Ye Fan was going to do.

"I am a man with a wife."

Ye Fan said calmly: "These hands are meant for caressing, how can they do such rough work?"

Nangong Youyou almost beat Ye Fan to death with a hammer.

Ye Fan used his trump card: "A roast duck!"

Nangong Youyou shook his head without hesitation: "No, my little hands are not fertile yet, and I can't do rough work."

Ye Fan stretched out a hand: "Five!"

Nangong Youyou said angrily: "Am I the one who is sorry for my hands just to have a bite to eat?"

"Ten."

Ye Fan coughed: "If it doesn't work, I will do it myself."

"make a deal!"

Nangong Youyou came back with a smile:

"For the sake of your wife, I will do child labor for a time."

"Say, what are you tying?"

"You can tell me, I can do it."

She was very proud: "I am the most famous beautiful paper maker from all over the country."

Ye Fan whispered a name into her ear.

"Swish swish——"

Nangong Youyou said no more, biting the lollipop, stretched out her fat little hands and started working.

Although she is small and has small hands, she moves very quickly.

White paper and bamboo strips alternate continuously, and the brushes shuttle like butterflies.

Soon, the prototype of a huge figure gradually emerged.

The paper figure wears a broken hat, a blue robe, and a horn belt. One foot is bare and the other foot is covered with a court boot.

He also had an umbrella and a lamp with him.

Lifelike.

Although the paper-pricked person's eyes had not yet been opened, Lawyer Zhou was still breathing heavily.

He felt a cold meaning slowly spreading from paper people.

This cold is not demon.

Instead, with the majestic majesty.

Lawyer Zhou couldn't stop taking two steps.

Later, he whispered: "Ye Shao, do you want to use this paper man to remove evil?"

Ye Fan bears his hands: "Yes, Zhong Yan removed ghosts, enough to suppress."

"Well--"

At this moment, another sneer came from behind the footsteps.

"Blow, continue to blow, and remove evil, and Zhong Yan eliminates the ghost, don't you say that this is Kowloon's coffin?"

Bao Qianyun appeared in front of Ye Fan with more than a dozen people.

"Even if you pretend to be a ghost, pull the children to lie together."

"I tell you, my father and workers have found the cause of the accident."

"It is what Mr. Henry said that the resort has planted things with illusion effects."

"We also locked a mu of mandala garden in the southwest area of ​​the resort."

"After testing, these mandala flowers are not only toxic, but also stimulate the nerves of people."

"My father, driver, security guard, workers are injured by mandala flowers."

"What kind of evil spirits are hurting you, there is no half dime relationship."

"And what are the ghosts, do you think a paper can break the situation?"

"Do you ask him to tell me a father to show me?"

"Hurry up and roll me out, and then shake and cheat, I will call the police to catch you."

Bao Qianyun also made a few photos and a few mandala flowers beside Ye Fan.

She enjoys the pleasure of playing Ye Fan.

Lawyer Zhou couldn't stop saying: "Miss Bao, Mandala flower is planted by Mr. Bao."

"He also knows toxic, so he not only controls the quantity, uses green bamboo neutralizes, but also is planted in the southwest area of ​​Xiafeng."

"It cannot float out of its breath to stimulate Mr. Bao and their nerves."

"And Mr. Bao, the captain of the security guard, the place where the construction workers are in trouble are far apart, the dosage dose of the mandaro is not enough."

Lawyer Zhou proposed his own doubts.

"Shut up!"

Bao Qianyun's face is cold:

"Mr. Henry's prediction, the laboratory of the mandala flower is enough to explain the cause of the accident."

"Lawyer Zhou, although you are a waste and can only be my brother's dog, but how to say it is also a lawyer."

"Do you believe in the authority of Mr. Henry in your mind, do you believe in something that a god stick blows out?"

"From tomorrow, you go to Bao's Chamber of Commerce to sweep the toilet and reflect on the stupid behavior."

She directly punished Lawyer Zhou.

Lawyer Zhou opened his mouth subconsciously: "Miss Bao ..."

"Miss Bao, it's six o'clock, let's go."

I didn't wait for Mr. Zhou to finish talking, Ye Fan frowned suddenly, looking at the darkness in front of him:

"Otherwise, after six o'clock, the sky is dark, you are afraid that you can't go ..."

What does Bao Qianyun say?

And for Ye Fan, Bao Qianyun's people stay here, not only can't help help, but also drag their legs.

"Hahaha, can't go at six o'clock?"

Bao Qianyun laughed at anger:

"Ye Shenyi, you really have thick skin, at this time, there is still a word to be black?"

"Miss Ben left after six o'clock today." "I can see what you said, how can I go ..."


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