After driving for forty minutes, we finally saw the hill where Haolin's residence is located. The outline was clear in the night, and the vegetation was not lush.
Driving further forward, there were fewer people and the vehicles were more conspicuous. Ding Fan decided to stop there. Director Dong Lin was still waiting in the car.
Flying quickly over the villa area in the form of a spirit ghost, the overall layout here is quite good.
There are no high-rise buildings around, it is built against the mountain and has excellent lighting.
The hills are poorly managed and the vegetation is sparse, but the greening in the park is very high and the privacy is very good.
Of course, due to rumors of wild beasts, the occupancy rate here is not high. Half of the villas are dark, a few have lights on, and behind every window there is a girl with heavy makeup posing for the camera.
It is like a training base for Internet celebrities.
"Leader, the three-story single-family house below has very rare flowers and plants in the garden, and they all like shade. It should be Ji Ruhua's home." Ling Zifeng made a judgment.
The doors and windows were closed, but a faint light could still be seen through the gaps in the curtains, as if there was someone inside.
"Brother Ling, go check it out first." Ding Fan ordered.
"yes."
Ling Zifeng responded and quickly returned, "Leader, there is no one inside."
Ding Fan frowned slightly and walked into the villa together.
The lights in the living room and upstairs were both on, because the curtains were thick and blocked most of the light. If you didn't look closely from the outside, you wouldn't notice anything unusual.
Consistent with Yang Meng's description, the decoration style here is very weird.
I like the layout of lines. Everything from home appliances and furniture to spiral staircases and even floors are in an irregular arc style.
I can’t say it doesn’t look good, but it’s quite different from the public’s aesthetics, so you may feel uncomfortable if you try it harder.
Going up the stairs, Ding Fan discovered that the steps were not glass, but colored glaze, and the handles were all gold-plated. It was luxurious and luxurious, as if he had entered a palace.
Almost every room on the second floor is a breeding room, only some utensils are left, and the things have been moved.
"Leader, there is Yin Qi here, and the things cultivated in this vessel also have innate Yin Qi." Leng Ling'er sensitively fiddled with a circular vessel.
"It seems that Ji Ruhua is not Hu Congyu." Ding Fan thought.
Witten didn't understand and asked blankly: "Why? How can you tell?"
"Hu Congyu is a fox fairy, so he doesn't need to do these rough jobs himself, but this Ji Ruhua is probably a ghost fairy." Ding Fan analyzed.
"The doors and windows are closed tightly, and there are no traces of travel outside the door. The possibility of ghosts and immortals is still very high." Ling Zifeng agreed.
Then we came to the third floor. The largest room was Ji Ruhua's bedroom. It was fully furnished, but the bedding was clean and the cosmetics were unopened, which further confirmed the suspicion.
Ghosts and fairies don't need these things. They are just pretending to be human.
There is a large safe inside. When it is open, strange papers are scattered on the floor, gray and black, with faint golden lines showing through.
Ding Fan was about to take a closer look, but unexpectedly the paper turned into ashes and turned into yin energy before it hit the ground.
"Split up, the spirit ghost is nearby!"
Ding Fan shouted and was the first to rush out.
The divine eye quickly scanned around, and there was a shadow flickering in the southwest. Leng Ling'er immediately shot away, not too slowly, followed by Ling Zifeng, outflanking him from the other direction.
Ding Fan and Witten followed closely behind!
As the distance got closer, it was revealed that she was a seventh-level ghost fairy. It was easy to tell from her exquisite figure that she was a female ghost fairy who loved beauty.
The ghost fairy threw a talisman behind him, which made Ding Fan furious.
Ordinary flame talismans will not cause any harm to Ding Fan and his party.
But the ghost fairy's actions were certainly not in vain. He saw a talisman hit a residential building!
In desperation, Ling Zi's true body appeared above the clouds, opened his mouth wide, and absorbed all the flames.
The ghost fairy smiled slyly and fired another talisman. The target was a bar!
Ling Zifeng would be discovered if his head fell. Leng Ling'er shouted, "I'll come!"
The black shadow instantly enveloped the flame without a trace of flame, and then carried it elsewhere before releasing it.
Ding Fan's face was extremely gloomy. Going further west, he was about to enter the downtown area. If he was not careful, he would suffer massive casualties and could only stop in his tracks.
But the ghost fairy had no intention of stopping, aimed downwards, and suddenly swooped down!
That location?
The place where Taoist Master Donglin is located!
not good!
The invisible Wei Teng drove Ding Fan over quickly, and at the same time let go of the pressure!
Taoist priest Dong Lin sensed something unusual and quickly looked out of the car window. The scene above made his face change drastically. He swung out the wind from his palm and shattered the front windshield. He followed the person and jumped out, rolling on the ground several times in embarrassment.
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boom!
The vehicle was hit, bounced three meters high in the air, fell heavily, and was engulfed in fire!
Hahaha!
I could faintly hear the laughter of ghosts and fairies in the wind, and the ghostly figure was already drifting towards the city.
"Taoist Priest, please inform your disciples immediately to take away Yang Meng from Haifu Building!" Ding Fan confessed and chased after him.
yes!
Knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed, Taoist Master Donglin did not dare to neglect and immediately informed his disciples.
As soon as he put down the phone, Taoist Master Donglin's heart started to beat wildly for no reason, and he secretly said something bad!
When the alliance leader comes to Fuyuan, Hu Congyu will soon know that there is an emptiness behind Jingyang. Will she?
Shivering, Taoist Master Donglin quickly contacted Hua Yizai again, saying something bad was going to happen, so be careful!
Besides, Ding Fan followed Guixian to the downtown area, and now she was floating on a thirty-story office building with an evil smile on her lips.
"Everyone stop!" Ding Fan ordered with a livid face.
"Damn it!" Leng Ling'er gritted his teeth and cursed.
"These guys, threatening the lives of mortals, have no chance to take action." Witten said angrily.
"It's just a ghost fairy, it's nothing." Ding Fan made a few gestures and made eye contact, and everyone nodded.
Whoosh!
Flying sword takes action!
The ghost fairy showed a look of astonishment, knowing that he was no match for these people in a head-to-head confrontation, and actually ran away again.
The flying sword seemed to have eyes, and under the control of Ding Fan's thoughts, it chased the ghost fairy closely.
Ling Zifeng and Leng Ling'er took the opportunity to block Guixian's lower defense line so that she could no longer plot against mortals.
Play the long game and catch big fish!
Ghosts and immortals all have one characteristic: they cherish their current selves very much and have a strong desire to survive. Of course they don’t want to die in vain.
Since we can't catch her, it's better to see where she escapes. Maybe by following the clues, we can find Hu Congyu's hiding place!
Director Dong Lin was sulking while looking at the burning vehicle. He looked up and found that Ding Fan and his party were flying back again, and the direction seemed to be?
Asahi Mountain where Qingfeng Temple is located?
Could it be said that the alliance leader plans to go back?
Without any time to think about it, Taoist Master Dong Lin was lucky enough to have his feet and ran back crazily, calling his apprentice to help him as he ran.
Ding Fan and others chased him all the way to Chaori Mountain, but the ghost fairy disappeared!
Returning to his human form, Ding Fan's face was vague and uncertain, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart. His opponent was too cunning!