First, completely destroy the servant, and then find a way to get rid of the fourth-level spirit ghost. Just when Ding Fan was about to activate the thunder crystal again, the door behind the servant suddenly opened.
An old man suddenly appeared in the corridor, his palms suddenly pushed forward, and a golden elixir suddenly enveloped the general.
Ding Fan was so excited that he almost burst into tears. The old man was none other than Taoist Priest Yuansheng whom he had just met in the afternoon, a real Golden Elixir monk!
Unexpectedly, he actually lives in Honglai Hotel, and it happens to be on this floor.
The servant was wrapped in the alchemy and let out a piercing scream. The Yin energy around his body surged wildly and seemed to materialize, desperately resisting the dissolution of the alchemy.
Bang!
All the Yin Qi and Dan Yuan dissipated, and the warrior also disappeared on the spot.
"He ran away after all!" Taoist Priest Yuansheng said regretfully. Even though Ding Fan was wearing a hood, he could still recognize him, and added: "You are really haunted by a spirit ghost."
"Why did the spirit ghost take people away?" Ding Fan asked in shock.
"That one can't be called a human being. It's just a walking corpse. This spirit ghost has been damaged a lot and won't come out to cause trouble for a while." Taoist Priest Yuansheng said.
"Senior, thank you for your help." Ding Fan solemnly bowed to express his thanks.
"What a coincidence, I happen to live here and was woken up by the commotion outside." Taoist Priest Yuansheng waved his hand and said, "Ding Fan, you have so many secrets, let's come in and talk!"
"Not now, things haven't been finished yet. Go to my office tomorrow and we'll talk in detail. Senior, I'd like to say goodbye first and thank you again." Ding Fan clasped his fists, rushed towards the stairs, and disappeared.
Taoist Priest Yuansheng did not chase after him, returned to the room with his hands behind his back, and closed the door again.
Soon, Ding Fan caught up with Wu Yahuan, and at this moment, Lou Shuhang had his hands tied with a belt, his head drooped, and he was in a semi-conscious state.
Ding Fan stepped forward and pulled off Lou Shuhang's hood. Although the bodyguards did not know who this person was, they saw that Wu Yahuan did not stop him and did not interfere.
Ding Fan opened his spiritual eyes and looked directly at Lou Shuhang's face. Sure enough, he found a trace of gray outside the Yintang.
This was left by the spirit ghost and could be used for tracking and locating. Because of this, the fourth-level spirit ghost just attacked Ding Fan frantically and did not stop everyone from taking Lou Shuhang away.
In his opinion, no matter where Lou Shuhang was taken, he would find him and rescue him in front of a group of ordinary people.
What a plan!
"Ling'er, show up and remove the Yin Qi mark." Ding Fan ordered.
Leng Ling'er appeared immediately. Naturally, no one could see her except Ding Fan. She just felt the temperature around her drop sharply and couldn't help but shiver.
Close to Lou Shuhang's Yintang point, Leng Ling'er made an inhalation gesture to suck away the Yin Qi, and the gray traces disappeared.
"You can take the elevator!" Ding Fan said. The fourth-level spirit ghost was injured by Taoist Priest Yuansheng and took away the servant. It will be difficult to return in a short time.
"Get this guy into the elevator."
Wu Yahuan gave the order with a stern face, and then called the winger to prepare to evacuate!
Of course, it was faster to take the elevator. Half a minute later, everyone came downstairs, dragged Lou Shuhang out, and stuffed him into a black car.
Afterwards, a large number of bodyguards rushed out of the Honglai Hotel and got into the car. The black car drove away quickly and disappeared into the dimly lit night.
After sitting in the car, Ding Fan closed his eyes, feeling exhausted all over his body, and he didn't want to move at all.
Wu Yahuan, who was driving, looked at Ding Fan who was silent and said nothing, but tears welled up in his eyes. He kept wiping them with his hands, but he couldn't wipe them away.
Wu Yahuan knew very well how dangerous this night was. He was scared just thinking about it. If Ding Fan hadn't been with him, not only would Lou Shuhang not be able to be taken away, but also how many bodyguards would be seriously injured.
Returning to the underground garage of Sanyuan Building, Wu Yahuan took off Ding Fan's hood and whispered: "Xiao Fan, go home!"
Ding Fan got out of the car with support, and he was still swaying a little while walking. Wu Yahuan quickly supported him, and the tears that had been filling his eyes finally burst and washed over his face wantonly.
"Xiaofan, I'm sorry." Wu Yahuan choked.
"Hey, I'm not doing well!" Ding Fan smiled, but he looked uglier than crying.
"If it weren't for you here tonight, I might not be able to come back."
"I can not lose you!"
Recalling the scene in his dream, Ding Fan's heart trembled, and he looked sideways at the tearful Wu Yahuan. It was so good to see her alive. With a sore heart, Ding Fan hugged Wu Yahuan's shoulders tightly, and the two of them entered the room intimately.
elevator.
"Sister Huan, what should we do with Lou Shuhang?" Ding Fan asked.
"Humph, it has been arranged a long time ago. It is a very private place. Don't even think about running away." Wu Yahuan snorted coldly.
"You have to be careful, he is a master of hypnosis."
"Isn't he good at eye hypnosis? Then keep his eyes covered all the time. If that doesn't work, gouge out his dog eyes!" Wu Yahuan said angrily.
"If there is such a big fuss, the police won't be alerted!"
"Dad will take care of it, and the surveillance at Honglai Hotel is gone. Hehe, Fu Huainan must be jumping around and cursing, whatever he wants." Wu Yahuan sneered.
After returning to Fuyunju, Ding Fan completely relaxed and held Wu Yahuan's hand without letting go. The two of them just sat relying on each other.
"I always drag you to take risks. I am nothing compared to Bai Yifei." Wu Yahuan said with tears.
"If I didn't go and you were in danger, I would never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life." Ding Fan said sincerely.
"Xiaofan, do you really think so?"
"Well, even if I die, I'm afraid I'll never see you again."
"When did you become so good at talking?" Wu Yahuan laughed while crying.
"I'm deeply touched! Sister Huan, I miss Xiao Lei."
"I'll go see him first tomorrow, and we'll go together when we have time."
Ding Fan held his hand tighter, Wu Yahuan shed more tears, and no one wanted to let go of each other's hands.
Time passed and it was almost twelve o'clock. Thinking that Ding Fan's body needed to practice and adjust, Wu Yahuan took the initiative to return to his room, not forgetting to leave a passionate kiss.
The details of what happened tonight will have to wait until tomorrow. After Wu Yahuan returns to his room, of course he will not rest and will also pay attention to the situation at Lou Shuhang.
There were surveillance cameras all over that secret place, and Wu Yahuan could see it in every corner. This man had committed a heinous crime. He first harmed his second sister-in-law and second brother, and today he put Ding Fan in danger. Wu Yahuan would keep an eye on him even if he stayed awake!
After Wu Yahuan left, Ding Fan took a quarter of an hour to go back. His body was so exhausted that he didn't want to move a step. After taking the Qi-Building Pill, Ding Fan could hardly maintain sitting cross-legged for refining and could only lean against the wall.
It took two or three times as long as usual. When I felt better, I went to take a bath. I closed my eyes but almost didn't open them again.
"Xiaofan, Xiaofan!" Leng Ling'er's voice shouted in his mind.
Ding Fan suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he had slipped into the bathtub! It was not until Leng Ling'er noticed the feeling of suffocation that he quickly reminded him that he got out of the water.
"Hey, Ling'er, are you scared?"
"You're still joking! Xiaofan, why bother with mortals? Why not find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to practice with concentration!" Unlike his usual nagging, Leng Ling'er was more concerned at this time.