Chapter 67: The Ghost King Sect Reappears

Two days later, Li Meng's role as the third girl was completed.

settled a large amount of salary, and Li Meng was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night.

Early in the morning, she found Zhang Fan, Liu Yilu and the gangsters on the fifth floor and asked them to have a big dinner.

"The first film is finished, what are your plans for the next step?"

Li Mengjia, everyone gathered around a large table, eating and chatting at the same time.

Liu Yilu was curious about Li Meng's next step, and Li Meng was a little surprised.

"The director said that he would introduce me to contacts and hope to have a new film contract. ”

"Don't talk about this, when I went to buy vegetables, I heard the vegetable seller aunt mention that the haunt near our tube building is haunted, have you heard?"

Liu Yilu's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Haunted? My favorite thing is ghost stories and adventures." ”

"It's a pity that I'm busy with work and haven't had the time to go on an adventure in the famous haunted house. Li Meng, tell me what haunted stories there are?"

Zhang Fan and the gangsters present were also very interested in this topic, and couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen.

Li Meng thought about it for a while and said, "The vegetable seller said that at the intersection of our downstairs, when someone walked by, he heard a woman and a child crying. ”

"On top of that, some people suddenly have strange things on their doors, sometimes blood, sometimes blackened things. ”

"The driver of the night train will pull up very strange guests when they pass by our area, and before they know it, they will get lost in the fog, and by the time they find it, they have been sucked dry. ”

The bald thug listened and suddenly felt creepy.

"My good man, how can it be so haunted? Then I will have to put a peace charm next time I go out." ”

"Big brother, do you need me to give you a peace charm? ”

Zhang Fan said funny: "What demons and monsters can get close to me? I will directly beat them to scatter their souls, and they will never be able to live forever, and the ghosts will have to go around me." ”

"Hehe, that's what I said, who is as powerful as our boss. ”

The bald thug laughed flatteringly.

The other gangsters laughed at the old man and the bold man, and he was afraid of ghost stories.

"That's all tricks and deceptions, maybe it's that Master Biao's subordinates deliberately spread these vain things and want to force us to leave!"

The bald thug slapped his head, thinking to himself, he had a drink with his brothers, and he didn't think these ghosts were terrible anymore.

Zhang Fan poured himself a drink, and a flash of light quickly flashed under his eyes.

He didn't tell everyone present that after the earthquake two days ago, he did feel a ghostly aura that enveloped the entire building.

Recently, ghost stories have been noisy, probably because they are also ghostly, and they happened to be seen by ordinary people who are light, which will cause such a terrifying rumor.

……

In the middle of the night, Zhang Fan went alone to the bottom of the hill near the tube building.

True Qi is used to his fingers, and with a touch of his eyes, all the ghosts and ghosts can't escape his magic eyes.

"Sure enough, it was the suppressed thing under the mountain that ran out. ”

The ghostly aura is like a mist and illusion, and the whole mountain is wrapped in layers of ghostly aura at a glance, which makes people look horrified.

Zhang Fan sighed, and his memory returned to the turbulent times of a long time ago.

At that time, he was still traveling all over the world, looking for opportunities to break through, this place is not called Jianghai City, just an ancient village and town.

A plague struck, and all the miles were reduced to purgatory on earth, with corpses strewn all over the field, and the gods wept in horror.

Zhang Fan is a cultivator, not afraid of the plague, and can walk freely in the plague-ridden towns.

Unable to bear to see the corpses of the people in the wilderness, he gathered all the corpses, buried them here and burned them, and set up a mass grave.

The years have passed, the stars have changed, and when he came here again after many years, Zhang Fan was surprised to find that his method of disposal was wrong.

This place is a fierce place where three waters converge, and yin and evil are fierce.

The people buried here have all been transformed into fierce ghosts, wandering all day long, and scourging the people here.

Out of responsibility, Zhang Fan took action to suppress these fierce ghosts, but only changed the feng shui of this place, and did not forcibly beat them to pieces.

The seal is under the hill, but I didn't expect that an earthquake two days ago would shake the seal and make the fierce ghosts inside reappear in the world.

"You are innocent, but I made you like this by accident. ”

"I can't go over, and I don't want to beat you up, so I can only stalemate like this. ”

"Well, seal you again, so that you can do it yourself. ”

When the words fell, a coercion rose on Zhang Fan's body, shaking all those fierce spirits and ghosts who were about to move near the seal.

But just as Zhang Fan was about to make the next move and reseal them in place, two ghostly people came out.

The eyes were red, the fierce light was great, and the two approached Zhang Fan, and when they came up, they used evil and vicious killing moves.

"Where did you come from, stinky boy, dare to ruin our good deeds?

"Damn it, fuck off!"

Zhang Fan sank his face and shouted, his true qi ran all over his body, and he suddenly shook the two people away.

As soon as the two sides fought, they were both suspicious in their hearts.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that these two people were both cultivators of the ninth level of qi refining, and the exercises running on their bodies were so evil.

Looking at the other party's grim face like a ghost, Zhang Fan's heart moved.

"You are ghost cultivators!"

"Good boy, you can see where we come from, and I can't spare you!"

The two ghost cultivators were shocked at the same time, and the killing intent swept up, and the attack became more and more fierce and vicious.

Before it was sealed, Zhang Fan didn't want to entangle with them, so he kicked to the ground one by one, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

His tone was full of evil, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where did you come from as a ghost cultivator?"

This place is full of ghosts, and it is a blessed place for ghost cultivation to improve cultivation.

What they are best at is absorbing ghost resentment and cultivation, and those who are good at dying have been suppressed here for many years, and those fierce ghosts have long been worn out of their minds, leaving only hatred.

Zhang Fan was not surprised that this place would attract ghost cultivators, he wondered that the ghost cultivators should have been destroyed by him a long time ago along with the evil cultivators, and the inheritance was broken.

The two ghost cultivators glanced at each other, snorted coldly and didn't want to reply to Zhang Fan's words.

Zhang Fan sneered, and stepped on the legs of the two of them, causing them to let out a terrible scream.

"I said, I said, we are the ghost cultivators of the Ghost King Sect!"

"If you dare to touch us again, the Ghost King Sect will definitely not spare you!"

Ghost King Sect!

Hearing this name, Zhang Fan's heart set off even more stormy waves!

It's impossible, the Ghost King Sect should have been destroyed by him a thousand years ago, how could there be remnants of sin after a thousand years!