Chapter 223: This Kid, Awesome!
"It's the same flower boat, the one outside Qingyang City, it's incomparable with this one in Kyoto, the scale here is several times that of there......" Wang Baole looked far away, looking at the densely arranged painting boats on the vast water, looking at the bright lights under the stars, with a happy face,
For this guy who likes to be sensual dogs and horses, the flower boat on the Luoshui River is his paradise, and he hopes to soak here every night, "I heard that the emperor often comes to visit...... Lin Fan, don't bump into him,"
"What's wrong with the collision? If he can come, I can't come?" Lin Fan expressed disdain.
"Lin Fan, I heard some unfavorable remarks against you. Wang Baole said.
Lin Fan said, "What remarks?"
Wang Baole frowned and said, "Don't say it, it's a disappointment." ”
Lin Fan said, "If you don't say it, my interest will be gone without sweeping." ”
"Okay. Wang Baole said, "I heard rumors outside that the generals of the country are dissatisfied with your promotion, saying that you have the ability to handle cases, but your cultivation strength is too weak, saying that you have not encountered a powerful ghost, if you do, not only will it be difficult to protect yourself, but even the Jiangshan Sheji will be delayed by you......"
Lin Fan said: "." ”
Wang Baole said, "Lin Fan, let's not be angry, those people are actually jealous of you." ”
"Angry?...... No, I'm not that narrow. Lin Fan waved his hand, he didn't mind, he looked away.
At this moment, not far away on a painting boat, a sudden fire broke out, a burst of chaos, the people on the painting boat shouted for help, jumped into the water,
The fire raged quickly, and in a moment the flames engulfed the entire boat.
Lin Fan and Wang Baole both stood up, looking at the burning painting boat, Wang Baole said strangely, "This, this fire is burning too fast." ”
Looking at the flame that emitted a purple and blue glow, Lin Fan's pupils contracted, and he glanced at the lantern female ghost beside him,
When the lantern ghost made eye contact with him, she quickly turned away,
Lin Fan ignored it, and turned his eyes to look at the burning painting boat, "Baole, you stay here honestly, I'll go over and take a look,"
Wang Baole nodded, and at this time he lost his interest in having fun.
Lin Fan waved his hand, the flying sword was raised, and it landed at knee height, and then he grabbed the lantern female ghost, stepped on the flying sword, and walked towards the burning painting boat.
In the end, the flying sword stopped above the huge flame, and under the raging fire, he couldn't feel a trace of heat, but on the contrary, it was a terrifying cold.
Seeing this, he knew in his heart, and the hand that grabbed the female ghost tightened, playing with the taste, "Qu Linglong, do you feel very comfortable?"
Qu Linglong is the name of the lantern female ghost, at this time, Qu Linglong felt comfortable all over her body under the baking of the ghost fire, but her face was pale, her delicate body trembled, and she said incoherently, "I, I...... It has nothing to do with me......"
Under the baking of the ghost fire, the flying sword emitted a powerful light to resist.
The flying sword is a spiritual magic weapon and has a resistance mechanism against ghost fire.
"You should at least know, right?" Lin Fan's hand tightened again, and at the same time released the electric mang, which shocked Qu Linglong.
"Ah, it hurts, no, I, I don't know. Qu Linglong groaned in pain.
"You don't know, then you can go back to the Soul Cultivation Tower and stay," Lin Fan said, taking out the Soul Cultivation Tower and throwing Qu Linglong into it.
Then, Lin Fan used the flying sword to patrol back and forth over the entire Luoshui, intending to discover the ghost who committed the crime.
But as a result, nothing was found.
Then, Lin Fan interrogated the insider, although this ghost fire case happened strangely, fortunately there were no casualties, the two prostitutes and two prostitutes on it jumped off the boat in time and escaped, and finally the two prostitutes and one prostitute were found,
The three of them couldn't say anything about the fire. It is said that there were no anomalies before the fire.
The only anomaly was that the other client was missing.
Eventually, the prostitute who received the client gave a general description of him, saying that it was an old man, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with a rosacea nose, and a face full of pimples, and an extremely ugly appearance.
The prostitute was not ashamed, and then she talked about that kind of thing, saying that although the old man was old, he was fierce, and that she had been doing this for more than ten years, and had never seen such a fierce old man.
Finally, he talked about another strange thing about him, that is, this old man was cold and had no warmth.
After hearing this, Lin Fan was even more sure that it was a ghost who committed the crime, and within the scope of his jurisdiction, this ghost dared to come to prostitution, it was simply bold, Lin Fan's heart was on fire, but he didn't say it, because he was afraid of causing unnecessary panic.
Late at night.
Lin Fan took Wang Baole back to the city.
The carriage left the Luoshui River, along the road to the direction of the city gate, the tall locust trees on both sides of the road are in rows, and the shadows of the trees under the moon shadow are swaying, as if they are ghosts and shadows.
Suddenly, on top of a locust tree, a face appeared, which was old, rosacea, coarse and ugly.
The coachman only cared about driving the horse and didn't notice it at all, but at this time, Lin Fan, who was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes,
He runs the Zi Rat Yi Gong, most of the yin qi in his body turns to yang, and in more than half a year, his cultivation has been upgraded two levels in a row, at this time he is already a sixth-level cultivator, the true qi in his body is sufficient, and after the yin qi turns yang, the true yang is more abundant.
Under the eyes of the true sun, the eyes burst into blazing light in the night, and when they looked out through the curtain of the car, they immediately noticed.
With a flick of his fingers, the lightning rushed, and a bolt of lightning went straight through the curtain of the car towards a locust tree, to be precise, towards the grimace on the locust tree.
The grimace was aware of it, and it immediately showed a look of panic and fear, and then disappeared in a flash.
Bang.
Electricity shoots to.
There was a thunderous roar, and the sound shook the four fields in the quiet night.
This was followed by the rumbling of the trees cracking, and a whoosh scream, and it was clear that the ghost had been injured by the lightning.
It turned into a gray shadow and fled.
At this moment, a flying sword sprang out of the car, rushing towards the ghost that had not fled far.
The ghost creature let out a frightened whimper, but in the end it still couldn't escape the catastrophe, poof, the flying sword pierced into a gray shadow, and the next moment the gray shadow showed a soul out, it was the old ghost who committed the crime in the flower boat tonight.
The old ghost looked unwilling and hideous, and shouted at the sedan chair, "The surname is Lin, our king asked me to warn you, let go of Qu Linglong, otherwise you will be good-looking." ”
"Qu Linglong is my maid, she has established a slave status, it is impossible to let her go, he wants to have a kind, ask him to come to see me. ”
Lin Fan said, with a move of his hand, the flying sword immediately burst out of the soul of the rosacea ghost, and returned to the carriage.
However, the goblin was unable to get up, and fell to the ground, and was seriously injured and dying under the blows of the Thunder Finger and the flying sword.
"Hmph, just that bit of color, it's not even qualified to be a tip-off," said Lin Fan, with a wave of his hand, the lantern in the carriage immediately rushed out and landed in front of the old ghost, and then, he said to the already frightened horseman in front of him, "Let's go." ”
As the carriage continued on, the old goblin struggled to grasp the lantern in his hand, then took it to the wound of the soul, and lit it.
The ghost fire ignited, constantly burning the wounds, and it took a whole pillar of incense to heal, and the old ghost struggled to stand up, looked at the capital, and muttered, "This kid, amazing!"
After that, the soul body rolled up, turned into a gray shadow, drifted away, and went back to report the news. Alone.