Ding Fan quickly wiped it away, but his expression became extremely solemn. Wu Yahuan didn't dare to breathe. There were countless question marks in his heart, but he didn't dare to express his anger.
It lasted like this for two hours, constantly changing the sandalwood incense to keep her attracted.
Finally, it’s almost done!
Ding Fan turned his head and asked: "Sister Huan, she has a very deep affection for her second brother and doesn't want to leave home. Do you really want to take her away?"
"It must be taken away. Second brother spends all day with ghosts and will be killed sooner or later. Besides, it would be a relief if she leaves."
Wu Yahuan didn't say anything. In fact, she really wanted Ding Fan to kill this ghost directly, and the soul would be extinguished. First, she was worried. Bian Mengcai suddenly understood, and secondly, she knew very well that Ding Fan would not agree.
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Ding Fan nodded and wrote some more spiritual texts. Bian Mengcai's ghost was wandering around the sand table, making people feel dizzy.
"Xiaofan, what did you write? Something seems wrong with her."
"Of course, let her return to the grave. I advised her that it was very lively there and she should let it go. See, she was very reluctant." Ding Fan shrugged.
"If we really don't want to leave, we can only..." Wu Yahuan secretly looked at Bian Mengcai and made a clicking motion.
"I wrote on it, I will destroy it if I don't leave. She is obviously not very afraid, and her obsession is very strong," Ding Fan said.
"She is really not even afraid of death." Wu Yahuan also sighed with emotion at this obsession, "Oh, actually, she was quite nice when she was alive."
"She impressed me with admiration. Let's talk about the specific situation in detail after she is sent away!" Ding Fan also sighed slightly, feeling uncomfortable.
After erasing the writing on the sand table, Ding Fan wrote some more spiritual texts. After Bian Mengcai's ghost saw it, he finally stopped and lowered his head.
"She agreed!" Ding Fan said.
"How did you get through?"
"I told her that because of her leaving, her beloved man suffered great physical and mental harm. If she continues to stay, my second brother will not live long."
"I clearly drew a few talismans, but there are so many meanings in them?"
Wu Yahuan was always smart, which made Ding Fan a little embarrassed. In fact, he was exaggerating. He simply and rudely threatened that he would die if he didn't leave!
"Anyway, I don't want my second brother to get hurt."
"It seems that she really cares about my second brother. Hey, if she is still alive, my second brother should have a happy and happy life. It's fate." Wu Yahuan was quite moved.
"Sister Huan, to prevent mistakes, I still want to send her to the cemetery." Ding Fan said.
"You can't enter the cemetery without saying hello. In addition, I said that the Bian family is very sensitive to this and will definitely think too much." Wu Yahuan disagreed with this.
"If you don't go in, just watch her go into the cemetery."
"That's okay!"
Ding Fan originally planned to go alone, but Wu Yahuan didn't agree. She still wanted to follow, even if she was walking with a ghost. Staying alone in the villa would make her even more scared. What if the second sister-in-law recognizes the way and comes back to cause trouble!
Wu Yahuan drove out the Hummer, and Ding Fan decisively extinguished the sandalwood. Using the same method as before, he used coffin wood to lead the way and used a mahogany sword to force Bian Mengcai's ghost away from the villa and into the car.
"Too close, too close!" Wu Yahuan cried, and Bian Mengcai would not settle in one place and was floating around in the car.
"Sister Huan, you look at her with your mahogany sword, and I'll drive." Ding Fan suggested.
"It's better for me to drive, just ask her to be more honest!" Wu Yahuan didn't want to stay in the back seat with Bian Mengcai's ghost. The distance was so close and it made her whole body uncomfortable.
"No, you can already see ghosts with your eyes now. What if you see other ghosts on the road and get into a car accident?" Ding Fan insisted.
Wu Yahuan was so frightened that Ding Fan was right. This kind of thing could indeed happen. Bian Mengcai's ghost was quite gentle. If he saw someone with missing arms, legs and head, he wouldn't faint from fright.
Accepting Ding Fan's suggestion, Wu Yahuan sat in the back seat and pointed his mahogany sword at the ghost beside him. Seeing that his former second sister-in-law was quite honest, he simply closed his eyes, but his teeth kept fighting, clicking, clicking, listening to himself.
They were all terrified.
Ding Fan started the car and quickly left the villa area. After going far away, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if Bian Mengcai's ghost ran away at this time, it would be difficult to find Wu Weiqiang's villa for a while. They say, don't believe lies, but this is also true. The ghost's promises are not reliable at all.
Finally, the Jingsi Cemetery arrived. Ding Fan stopped the car, took the Taomu Sword from Wu Yahuan, and directly forced Bian Mengcai's ghost into the cemetery. She could find her own cemetery and settle down there.
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Of course, Ding Fan did not forget to take back the ghost-binding talisman. It is not easy to draw one. This kind of talisman can be used repeatedly.
Wu Yahuan also saw Bian Mengcai's ghost entering the cemetery, and seemed to be relieved.
But Ding Fan urged her to get in the car quickly, told her to close her eyes, and drove away from the cemetery as quickly as possible.
"Xiaofan, why do you close your eyes?" Wu Yahuan asked with his eyes closed.
"The arrival of new ghosts will attract more ghosts to come and say hello. You will be frightened when you see them." Ding Fan said.
"I finally discovered that eyelids are really a good thing." Wu Yahuan said with emotion. If you can't see, you can't be bothered. If you can see ghosts, you will be troubled by them.
Ding Fan smiled and said nothing. For a high-level fortune teller, his eyelids could not block what he saw.
After driving to the underground parking lot of Hengfu Building, Ding Fan asked Wu Yahuan to open his eyes and get out of the car. There were no ghosts here at all.
Wu Yahuan was still a little nervous. Looking around, she could still see traces of breath. She was even more nervous when she was riding in the elevator. Ding Fan's hands were sweating from her grip.
Finally returning to the bright office, it was already past four o'clock in the middle of the night. Wu Yahuan hurriedly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down.
"Sister Huan, that's exciting!" Ding Fan joked.
"It's so exciting, I can't stand it." Wu Yahuan spoke from the heart. Fortunately, she has great skills and a strong heart. Otherwise, she would really be scared to death.
"Just get used to it." Ding Fan said.
"I don't want to see ghosts anymore, Xiaofan, why are you not afraid at all?" Wu Yahuan asked puzzledly.
"I have special powers. I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child. It's no longer strange."
"Then when you go out at night, don't you often see those dirty things?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"If you don't want to see it, you won't see anything. In fact, there are not as many ghosts as you think, except for special places like the cemetery." Ding Fan said.
"This time, second brother is finally safe, right?"
"If he can't feel the second sister-in-law's breath, he will be a little uncomfortable, and it may affect his body mentally. But it won't be a big problem, don't point it out, he will get used to it gradually."