Ding Fan believed that Wu Yahuan did have this idea, but would not put it into action. Otherwise, even if Sikong Ye was good at martial arts, he would not be able to fight against the power of the entire Wu family.
The little devil is back, and the world is at peace when he is no longer around.
Ding Fan was very sympathetic to Wu Yahuan's helpless experience and solemnly promised, "Sister Huan, when I go to work tomorrow, I will give this stinky girl a lesson."
"Tch, I don't believe it. You are obviously very afraid of her." Wu Yahuan curled her lips and was suddenly startled again, "She won't go to work tomorrow, right?"
Even if you don't go to work, you still have to go to the company for a walk to check on the work. Your junior sister knows best.
After dinner, Ding Fan took a shower, turned off his cell phone, returned to the house, and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening.
Ye Duckweed came back, and Ding Fan inquired about Meng Jie's treatment while eating dinner.
The feeling of dying left a great psychological shadow on Meng Jie. Behind her cheerful smile was panic and unnoticeable decadence.
The situation was quite serious. Fortunately, the intervention was timely. While providing psychological counseling, Ye Duckweed also prescribed some medicines and even used hypnosis. I believe it won't take long for her to fully recover.
Ding Fan was glad that he handed Meng Jie over to Chen Chaodong, otherwise how could the careless old lady and Sikong Ye pay attention to her subtle psychological changes.
Of course Ye Duckweed would not be alarmist, Ding Fan said, "Thanks to Sister Ye."
"Ordinary psychiatrists may not be able to detect it." Ye Ducking said happily, "Xiaofan, let me tell you some good news. Since I started practicing Eyesight Skill, I feel more focused during hypnosis, and the effect is particularly good."
"What progress has been made?" Ding Fan asked.
"The hypnosis time has been shortened. Mengjie has no mental illness and has strong energy and blood. It is usually difficult to hypnotize her. But this time, it only took me three minutes to hypnotize her, and it was very deep.
." Ye Duckweed said excitedly.
"Did she tell a lot of secrets?" Wu Yahuan asked curiously. This is also a common problem among girls.
"To be honest, the profession of a psychiatrist is most indispensable for patients' secrets, and they usually have little interest in them. Letting patients reveal their feelings is also a process of release for them, which is conducive to recovery. Mengjie said that when she first
When she saw Ding Wan once, she actually looked like a god, and her whole body was shrouded in auspicious light! At that moment, she knew that she would not die, which was a very firm idea."
"Haha, Xiaofan, your sister is not a mortal either." Wu Yahuan laughed.
"I was in a dehydrated state and had severe hallucinations. Fortunately, I didn't see them as demons." Ding Fan said with a smile. In that case, the roles of Ding Wan and Sikong Ye were really more important than gods.
"By the way, did she say she saw Sikong Ye as a devil?" Wu Yahuan had fantasies.
"That's not true. Ding Wan was probably the first to come into her sight, so she was deeply impressed." Ye Duckwee explained.
Wu Yahuan curled his lips, a little disappointed. The three of them chatted for a while, and Ding Fan went back to the house again, and there was the sound of the door being locked.
Wu Yahuan couldn't help but feel disappointed, but he also understood that Ding Fan definitely wanted to draw a charm or do something, and didn't want to be disturbed.
Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, as long as you have confidence, you can overcome them one by one. One day, you will reach the glorious shore of complete victory!
The above are Ding Fan's words of self-encouragement. After he finished speaking, he felt funny. The enemy was too powerful, and Brother Fan needed support. However, with no one around, he could only fight forward alone, which was a bit desolate.
After taking out the feces of the fragrant bird of prey and melting it with water, Ding Fan entered the Jing'an Chamber, gathered his mind, and began to draw a large range of prohibition symbols on the surrounding iron plates according to the shape of the symbols at the entrance to the tomb.
He was busy until midnight, and the runes were all over the surrounding walls. When he tried to close the last stroke, he immediately felt the magic restraint coming from all around, as if his whole body was tied with ropes, making it difficult to walk even half a step.
This is what I wanted, and it worked!
Ding Fan felt great joy in his heart, and with all his strength, he hurriedly disconnected the stroke again, and the restraint suddenly disappeared.
"Ling'er, the binding circle is ready, but I'm also bound, how can I break it?" Ding Fan asked.
"There is no way, unless you can stay outside the magic circle." Leng Ling'er answered simply.
The house was so big, how could he get outside the magic circle? Ding Fan felt that although he was restrained, he could still resist it with his true energy. As long as he could release the power of the thunder crystal, he would not be afraid of being unable to kill Luo Chenxing.
If you fight hard, let’s do it!
Ding Fan returned to the bedroom and quickly drew a special induction talisman. Once activated, the hemp rope buried in the cemetery last night would take effect, and Luo Chenxing's movement speed would become very slow!
After everything was ready, Ding Fan walked out of the room. Wu Yahuan had finished practicing and was lying on the sofa smoking a cigarette, with a somewhat lonely look on his face.
Ding Fan did not lie down against her, but opened the curtain and looked up at the sky.
"Xiaofan, those two ghosts are here again?" Wu Yahuan understood Ding Fan's intention.
"coming!"
Ding Fan's face was as dark as water. At this moment, two hateful spirit ghosts, Luo Chenxing and Mei'er, were floating in the air, and they were making intimate gestures such as holding hands and hugging each other.
Especially Meier, who kept spitting downwards, was full of provocation.
Ding Fan guessed that they were not idle either. They might have found a way to crack the super talisman and wanted to provoke him out and launch a fierce attack.
"They also came last night." Wu Yahuan said quietly.
"How did you know?" Ding Fan asked in surprise.
"I was lying here and heard the sound of rolling glass balls. They must have done it. When I went out in the morning, I picked up two more." Wu Yahuan explained.
Luo Chenxing is a third-level spirit ghost and has the ability to carry. He cannot carry large items, but it is still very easy to get a glass ball up.
In the past, they just wanted to come in, but now they just started to harass, but they were not afraid of wasting their spiritual energy.
As he was talking, there was a bang as Luo Chenxing threw down a stone. Although it was not big, it could punch a hole in the glass if hit repeatedly.
"These two nuisances, Sister Huan, please wait, I will kill them right away," Ding Fan said.
"Don't go out!"
"If you're not going out, just stay in the room!" Ding Fan said, turning around and going back to the room.
Wu Yahuan sat up and wanted to follow him, but in the end he lay down again. He couldn't do anything to help him. He could only add trouble to Ding Fan. He had better wait for the news honestly!
After entering Jing'an Room and closing the door, Ding Fan immediately took off the golden charm on the window and opened it a crack.
Then, he quickly leaned against the wall, prepared his talisman pen, and stood ready.
Ling Gui's senses were extremely sensitive. Luo Chenxing and Mei'er came closer in the blink of an eye, their faces pressed against the glass. They must have been extremely excited.