Ding Fan understood that Bian Mengcai and Wei Lang were both dead, so he was not afraid to tell the secret. But those who were alive would not even mention the word "lending their lives."
"Ling'er, what should we do with these two soul cards and the spirits inside?" Ding Fan doesn't like the two ghosts living under the bed, so he should deal with them as soon as possible.
"The soul card can be kept as a foster home for ghosts. Just change the birth date. As for the soul, it is very low-energy and will not be collected by the underworld. It has no use. I can absorb it and it will also have a tonic effect. It is better than nothing!" Leng Ling!
Er smiled and then said after thinking about it: "I think these souls who lend their lives should be specially marked, and the place where they disappeared will be detected as soon as possible."
Fortunately, it was not dealt with in advance, otherwise, the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce would definitely have discovered it, and the two spirits would have disappeared here.
Although Huang Yao sent two letters, confirming that Ding Fan was behind the trouble, Ding Fan still didn't want to leave the real evidence, even if he changed the location to confuse the other party.
"Ling'er, can you carry anything?" Ding Fan asked.
"No!" Leng Ling'er said firmly, with a bit of sadness: "I am very weak. I have just absorbed a few bits of your Qi and blood. After a while, I may still be able to do it."
Ding Fan couldn't help but sigh. Spirit ghosts are all good, but the cost of raising them is too high. I'm afraid all the cultivation he has accumulated will be wasted on Leng Ling'er.
After closing the Baihui point and putting Leng Ling'er into the soul collecting flag first, Ding Fan got up and went to Wu Yahuan's room.
Wu Yahuan, a night owl, was of course not asleep. He was leaning on the bedside playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Ding Fan coming in, he quickly asked: "Xiaofan, do you understand the soul card?"
"That's almost it!" Ding Fan nodded slightly, and then said: "Sister Huan, I want to go out with the soul plate. Please help me find a broken car without a license plate!"
"Where to go?"
"Any place, as long as it's far away from Hengfu Building." Ding Fan said.
"Is it dangerous to deal with soul cards?" Wu Yahuan would of course think about this, and his heart was in doubt.
"As long as we deal with it, the people from the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce will know that the soul card is in this office. It's best to change the place and confuse them!"
The matter was so important that Wu Yahuan cheered up and immediately started calling. It was simple. There were ready-made cars, and the bodyguards would drive them out and park them at the entrance of an alleyway that was not monitored.
The two got dressed, picked up the soul cards and immediately went downstairs. Wu Yahuan drove the car and found the broken car that had been prepared.
Ding Fan was also speechless. It seemed to be the same car that he went to Zhen'ai Welfare Home last time. It had been repainted and repaired. At first glance, it looked quite new.
"Sister Huan, do you want this car?" Ding Fan asked.
"Okay, it's not valuable." Wu Yahuan agreed.
"I'll drive alone and pick me up at the bridge over there in twenty minutes," Ding Fan said.
"Well, don't worry!"
Ding Fan got into the broken car, started it, and quickly left the alley entrance, disappearing into the dimly lit night.
Wu Yahuan stroked her chest and began to worry about Ding Fan. She really wanted to deal with the soul cards together, but she was afraid of causing trouble. Twenty minutes was too long, how could she endure it! Unknowingly, Wu Yahuan's eyes became moist, and she hurriedly
I wiped away my tears with a tissue and paid attention to the time on my phone.
Ding Fan drove the car and ran far away, stopping next to an abandoned unfinished building. After getting out of the car, he immediately took out the soul card and released Leng Ling'er again.
Leng Ling'er was very happy to learn that she could absorb essence. The phantoms merged into the two soul cards, and after just a few seconds, they floated out with satisfaction.
Putting away the Soul Card and Leng Ling'er, Ding Fan got into the car again, turned around and ran all the way to the agreed bridge.
Without a moment's hesitation, Ding Fan opened the car door and jumped out, letting the shabby car that had made two meritorious deeds quickly rush into the river and gradually sink.
Wu Yahuan, who parked his car on the other side of the road, was so shocked when he saw this scene that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Ding Fan was too risky. If he didn't jump out in time, he would fall into the river with the car, and his life or death would be uncertain.
Seeing Ding Fan running towards him with a hood on, Wu Yahuan took a deep breath, opened the car door, Ding Fan got in, and the Hummer quickly left here.
"Xiaofan, how to deal with it?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Let's talk about it when we get back!"
"All right!"
Wu Yahuan concentrated on driving and quickly returned to Hengfu Building.
Ding Fan's caution was correct. Not long after the car left the unfinished building, a black car drove over and parked next to the unfinished building.
The two men in black who got off the car carefully checked the situation nearby, even searched the entire dilapidated building, and finally left in anger.
After returning to the office and sitting down, it was around one o'clock in the middle of the night. Wu Yahuan lit up a cigarette and relaxed. Ding Fan also made a cup of tea, and his heart finally fell to the ground.
"Xiaofan, how did you deal with those two ghosts?" Wu Yahuan couldn't help but ask.
"The soul is gone!"
Ah! Wu Yahuan opened his mouth in surprise. Ding Fan has never advocated killing ghosts. Why did he go on a killing spree today and choose to do it outside?
"There is still the soul of my second sister-in-law there! If it is destroyed, will she be doomed too?"
"Strictly speaking, they are not even ghosts. They are just spirits. It is useless to keep them. They always emit Yin Qi, which is very disturbing to people. It does not affect the main soul of the dead." Ding Fan said.
Wu Yahuan understood that what Ding Fan had destroyed was only the waste material in his soul, and asked again: "Did you find any valuable clues?"
"Yes, I'll tell you later." Ding Fan paused and asked seriously: "Sister Huan, if you give up ten years of your life in exchange for your second brother to recover, you will have that thing again and you can marry him.
Are you willing to have a wife and children?"
Wu Yahuan was stunned on the spot. He had never considered this question before. After a moment, he nodded and said: "He is my second brother that I respect. I think he should be able to pay. It doesn't matter if he lives ten years less. Anyway, old age is quite boring."
"If it were your mother, would you agree?"
"Definitely!" Wu Yahuan answered without hesitation.
Alas, Ding Fan let out a long sigh. He is as calm as Wu Yahuan, but he can also be confused. This shows how tempting it is to lend one's life. It is simply irresistible.
In the final analysis, as a person, desires are innate, family affection, love, sense of accomplishment, etc., form a big network that cannot be escaped.
Ding Fan suddenly understood a lot of things. Gui Qingyue's man was terminally ill. If she was asked to risk her life, she would probably do it!
Yan Xiaoming's mother would definitely risk her life for her son to wake up!
If you can get Bai Yifei and give her ten years of life, someone will be willing to pay!