Wu Yahuan sighed repeatedly and sincerely made a request to Ding Fan, "My poor second brother, he has never done anything bad! Xiaofan, you must save him."
"It's very simple to deal with. Wear a ghost exorcism charm so that the second sister-in-law won't dare to come near, or move to another place to live. The ghost's IQ is very low and cannot be found at all. But the second brother will not accept these methods.
You'll still be angry if you know it, if you don't believe it, just try it." Ding Fan said.
"You're right, he is indeed a vicious person." Wu Yahuan nodded, and then made a fierce slashing motion, "Xiao Fan, why don't you tell me how to kill ghosts, and I'll do it."
"Let's wait until I get back from this long trip!" Ding Fan said.
"Can't we not go? No matter what, I will send ten people to protect Bai Yifei!" Wu Yahuan was very anxious. When he thought about his second brother and the ghost all day long, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
"Sister Huan, listen to me. The second brother is okay for the time being. I also need time to think of a good solution. For example, if I catch the second sister-in-law here, I can ask her how she died," Ding Fan said.
Huh? You can still communicate with ghosts! Wu Yahuan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded in agreement, "Yes, just capture her and interrogate her carefully, so that the second brother will not have to take the blame."
Ding Fan yawned and discussed: "Sister Huan, it's getting late, can you go to bed first?"
"I'll sleep with you." Wu Yahuan said immediately.
"Hey, I'm scared!"
"Are you not afraid? You can still fight with the visible ones, but the intangible ones are the hardest to deal with. I need your masculinity." Wu Yahuan said.
"We are very masculine." Ding Fan flexed his biceps.
"Come on, any fitness trainer will have more muscles than you." Wu Yahuan found it funny.
After finding a room, Wu Yahuan dragged a tatami and placed it side by side with the original tatami. Even so, he still turned on the lights in the corridor and opened the door to let the light in, for fear of a sudden visit from his second sister-in-law.
Compared with the harmless ghost Bian Mengcai, Ding Fan was more worried about the spell caster behind him. Fortunately, because he changed his residence, the attack did not happen again.
In the early morning, Wu Ya was sleeping soundly with her arms wrapped around the quilt. Ding Fan got up alone, quietly left the villa, hailed a taxi, and returned to Hengfu Building.
The room where Ding Fan lives has been locked by the caster, but he does not intend to move, because even if he moves to another place, he will still be locked as long as the other party pays attention to follow him.
Mu Xiaolei heard the sound of opening the door, rubbed his eyes and came over and asked: "Brother Fan, why are you here so early?"
"Xiao Lei, was there nothing unusual last night?" Ding Fan asked.
"No!"
"That's good, go buy me some breakfast."
"okay!"
While Mu Xiaolei was out, Ding Fan found talisman paper, drew four house-keeping talismans, and pasted them on top of the four doors from the inside. The benefits of the small talisman paper are obvious. If you don't pay attention, you may not be able to use them all.
Discover.
However, Mu Xiaolei's eyes were very thief. Not long after he came back, he found a small talisman paper and curiously asked: "Master, why is there a talisman on the door?"
"You can keep the ghost out. Just tell your sister Huan not to take it down."
Ding Fan casually explained that this is just one of the functions of the Anzhai Talisman. If there is another so-called mana attack here, the Anzhai Talisman can also block the first wave of attacks and remove part of the opponent's mana.
After saying that, Ding Fan knocked on Mu Xiaolei's forehead and said, "What nonsense are you calling me Master? I didn't say I would accept a disciple."
"Hey, whether you want to accept a disciple or not, you are the master in Xiaolei's heart! Brother Fan, I also want to learn how to draw talismans. It's so cool." Mu Xiaolei's eyes lit up.
Just because Mu Xiaolei could see the talisman patterns on the painting, he was a rare talent in this field. However, Ding Fan still didn't want him to be exposed to these things too early. He waved his hand and said: "In two years, you still have enough physical strength."
not enough."
"What do ghosts look like?" Mu Xiaolei asked.
"It's what you imagined. Go ahead and do your work. Don't come in for two hours." Ding Fan warned.
It was impossible to go to work, so Ding Fan called Cai Cai and asked for another morning's leave on the pretext of packing for the plane, asking for permission from Manager Cai.
Cai Cai also had nothing to do with Ding Fan, let alone destroying someone else's new car, so she hung up the phone without saying anything. Ding Fan understood this as a tacit consent, then turned off the phone and found a silver talisman paper.
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Holding the silver needle in hand and putting aside distracting thoughts, Ding Fan spent a full hour and a half to draw a super amulet.
The silver talisman incorporates many protective elements, such as Liujia, Liuding and Liushen, Wushen Iron Armor Curse, etc., and is also embedded with one's own birth date. As long as you wear this talisman on your body, if the opponent dares to launch a spell attack again, it will definitely counterattack automatically.
Brother Affan is not someone to be trifled with. Let me give you a taste of the cruel taste of self-harm!
After doing all this, Ding Fan folded the silver charm into an exquisite octagonal shape and carefully placed it in his shirt pocket. Then he turned on his cell phone. There were several missed calls, all from Cai Cai's office number.
"Manager Cai, are you looking for me?" Ding Fan called back.
"Do you still know your responsibilities? Bodyguard, it's a bodyguard. How can I protect others if I can't contact you!" Cai Cai said angrily. She couldn't blame her for being angry. She just hung up the phone out of temper. As a result, this guy is even more stubborn.
I simply turned off my phone and couldn't be contacted directly.
"The phone is out of battery." Ding Fan made a poor excuse.
"Can't you charge it and turn it on?"
"Hey, Manager Cai, what are the arrangements?" Ding Fan felt that he could no longer lie, so he simply changed the subject.
"No, the flight is at three o'clock in the afternoon. You must come to work before twelve o'clock and rush to the airport together. Otherwise, I will have to cancel it for you." Cai Cai said angrily.
"I promise, I'll be on time." Ding Fan quickly agreed. He didn't want to lose the opportunity to fly for the first time.
Sister Huan's day usually started in the afternoon. Ding Fan didn't bother her. He went downstairs directly, drove a four-wheel motorcycle worth as much as a luxury car, and returned to the Xinyuan Community where the elder sister lived.
What happened last night made Ding Fan seriously suspect that someone had entered his sister's home.
It's been a long time since I've been back. Ding Fan carefully opened the door to his house. The house was quiet. The snack bag on the ground was still there. Nothing seemed to have changed.
When Ding Fan came to the room where he had lived, he almost exploded with anger!
To describe it as a mess on the ground is not an exaggeration. The closet was empty, and all the clothes that were not in abundance were thrown on the ground, with large footprints on them.
The bedding was also thrown on the floor, the mattress was lifted out of its original position, and a wooden chair was thrown on the bed.
When the other party did this, they clearly left a signal deliberately. They had been here, and they entered freedom without any hindrance, just like returning to their own home!
What a fool!
They were lucky. If Sikong Ye was still at home, it was because of their ancestors' blessing that they could crawl out alive!