When Tianyou and Feng Long were looking at the scene in front of them in surprise, Zimeng had already woken up, but Zimeng's first reaction when he woke up was: "Damn, who the fuck cut me?" Who? This kind of perverted thing is estimated to be only done by Zhou Fan. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and was about to stand up, but when he raised his head, he saw a black face facing him, and the body that had just wanted to stand up sat back again, probably frightened back.

"Your uncle, you have the ability, and then try to talk about it." Staring at Zimeng, Zhou Fan looked at him condescendingly with a black line, and the ancient sword that was originally placed behind his back was also held in his hand.

At this time, Zhou Fan was looking at Zimeng with a black line, and woke him up before he had time to catch his breath, he woke up and scolded himself first, although he was a dead friend, he couldn't let them ride on the head and didn't fight back, they should always be destroyed, but there are always ways for them to be like this.

"Uh, hehe, slip of the tongue, it's not a pervert, it's wise, wise." Zimeng thought it was a good thing that Fenglong and them did, but Zhou Fan has always been the most proficient in this kind of thing.

Even if they did it, they had to ask Zhou Fan to carry the black cauldron, but he didn't think that Zhou Fan really did it, and Zhou Fan was standing in front of him, and he didn't forget to despise Zhou Fan for some reason, and it was strange if he wasn't cleaned up.

Tianyou Fenglong and the two of them were relieved to see that Zimeng was fine, and the two looked at each other and quickly ran towards the dean, wanting to lift the dean and leave, but they were just halfway through when suddenly Zhou Fan's voice sounded: "Slow, don't approach the dean if he has a problem." ”

The two of them stopped in an instant after hearing this, they knew that Zhou Fan would not talk nonsense at this time, they each glanced at each other and slowly retreated, seeing that the two were not impulsive, Zhou Fan said: "The dean is possessed by the glow of confusion, and the aura of yin and evil is contaminated, your current spirit is too weak, and it is not suitable to get close to the dean and let me go." ”

After saying that, he took a step towards the dean, put the ancient sword in his hand back into the sword bag and carried it behind him again, approached the dean step by step, came to the dean's side, looked at the unconscious dean, and frowned slightly.

God bless them saw that Zhou Fan was already standing beside the dean, but they couldn't help but be anxious about it when they didn't see any movement from him, they had been tossing all night, and now they really wanted to go home and take a hot bath, and then lie down on the bed to sleep.

After a while, Tianyou saw that Zhou Fan still didn't make any movements, so he kept flashing at Zhou Fan with a flashlight, wanting him to hurry up, and when the flashlight light shone on the hall of Zhaozong's Mansion, a familiar figure appeared again.

Tianyou looked at the light of the flashlight, and saw a child standing at the door of the main hall, it was the disappeared Yingfu, but at this time, the Yingfu had completely changed, and the two blood-red pupils stared at the boss, making people feel like they were going to crack, but Yingfu's face was very scared, and he didn't know what could make a ghost like it feel scared.

Tianyou's flashlight found it when it hit the main hall, and Zhou Fan was already very close to the main hall at this time, and the two were only two or three meters away. ”

After Zhou Fan heard Tianyou shouting, he couldn't help but look at the light, he was almost frightened at this look, he couldn't stand still, and immediately pulled out the ancient sword behind him with his backhand, and without thinking about it, he slashed a sword on his upper hand, the blood instantly stained the sword body red, and the other hand pulled out the evil talisman from his pocket.

Ran forward with an arrow step, looking at the Ying Qi in front of him, Zhou Fan slashed down with a sword, but the strange thing was that Ying Fu stood there without dodging or dodging, allowing Zhou Fan's sword to hit, and when the sword slashed it, it was instantly released.

"Ah" A scream was very piercing, like the sound of a high-decibel horn, and the sword fell after the sound ended, but the Ying confusion disappeared all of a sudden, Zhou Fan couldn't help frowning when he looked at the Ying Xuan who was beheaded by him in front of him.

Then he looked around strangely, and found that there were only the dean lying there and the three of Tianyou in the distance, and Ying Chao was like he had never appeared at all, if he hadn't just fallen with a sword and slashed at Ying Miao, he really wondered if Ying Mi had existed or he was dazzled.

And Zhou Fan still felt weird, he always felt that things were not so simple, but he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't go to the dean who was in a coma in front of him to treat him, but walked around under the eaves in front of the main hall.

Tianyou and the three of them saw that Zhou Fan had not taken action for a long time, and they began to be a little anxious, the three of them tossed for a night, and now they were exhausted, if they hadn't held on to prevent themselves from fainting, I am afraid that they would have fallen down long ago.

As soon as Zhou Fan came, they relied on their spirits to relax, and the feeling of fatigue was even worse than just now, after all, with Zhou Fan here, they didn't have to worry too much about those weird things, and their tense nerves were also relaxed a lot.

Although Zimeng was also injured just now, his body and bones are fine, and a little blood is nothing, and now he is smoking there heartlessly: "What is he doing, he won't suddenly go crazy."

Seeing Zimeng's instigation, Tianyou raised his hand and wanted to slap it, but because of excessive blood loss and fever, he couldn't use any strength, so he had no choice but to give up, and after glancing at him, he ignored him: "Fenglong, what did you say Zhou Fan was doing, let's go over now." ”

"No, the dean is still in a coma, Zhou Fan said that he wouldn't let us get close to the dean, and we had better not act rashly." Although Feng Long was also anxious, he did not support such an approach.

"If you don't go, I'll go." Zimeng ignored Feng Long's dissuasion, swaggering towards Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan, who was still thinking about the problem, saw Zimeng coming over, picked up the dry firewood next to the fire and threw it towards Zimeng, fortunately, Zimeng flashed after practicing.

"Are you sick?" Although Zimeng flashed the firewood that was thrown, it didn't mean that he scolded from afar, and he wanted to go up to find Zhou Fan's theory in anger.

"If you don't want to die, go back and stay honest." As soon as Zimeng walked halfway, he was scolded by the fierce and vicious Zhou Fan, but he didn't dare to take one more step with his feet raised, and Zhou Fan didn't say anything more when he saw this, and he didn't know what he had in his hand, so he picked up a piece of firewood and threw it at Zimeng.

"Damn, Lao Tzu can't go over, still throw it." Zimeng had no choice but to see that Zhou Fan was really determined not to let him pass, so he had to go back again.

"Your sister, my brother can't cure you." Zhou Fan smiled secretly, and returned to the dean's side again, seeing that the dean in his seventies and eighties was still suffering from this crime, Zhou Fan was a little unhappy.

After all, the dean only returned to the hospital in the middle of the night because of him, and there was no need to ask the old dean to come in the middle of the night, but the dean couldn't wait to come as soon as he heard that Zhou Fan could speak.

Alas, this is an occupational disease, a doctor who has practiced medicine all his life and is still the dean, there are almost no patients and cases that he has not seen, and Zhou Fan happens to be this case.

The dean also wanted to see the first situation after Zhou Fan woke up, so he rushed over in the middle of the night, but he could only blame Qing'er for the woman who was too worried about Zhou Fan, and called the dean as soon as she saw that Zhou Fan was awake and could speak, but could she be blamed for this?

Zhou Fan is now both guilty and helpless, there is only one way to wake up the dean, but he can't pay attention, so he can only walk back and forth there, looking up at the sky from time to time, suddenly Zhou Fan seems to have made some decisions, and suddenly stopped, looking at the three people who were trembling in the distance: "God bless you to come over." ”

Hearing Zhou Fan's words, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then ran towards Zhou Fan quickly, they had been drenched in the rain for a night, and now they were going to take shelter from the rain under the eaves, and by the way, they made a fire to warm up their bodies.

"Stop, stop" A few people were about to come to the eaves, only three or five meters away from the rain, but they were suddenly stopped by Zhou Fan.

Although the three of them were in a hurry to dry the clothes on their bodies, they still steadied their feet, looking at Zhou Fan with a puzzled look, Zhou Fan also knew that the three of them were in a hurry, so he didn't talk nonsense to them: "The three of you still have a few unsealed evil talismans on them, give them to me." ”

Seeing this, the three of them didn't ink, they stretched out their hands and handed over the rune paper, and Zhou, who took the rune paper, returned to the dean again, took out the rune paper in his pocket and counted it, plus Fenglong, they only gave six, and two of them were not unsealed on their own bodies, and four were from Fenglong.

Zhou Fan grabbed the rune paper in his hand, walked around the dean by himself, and said to himself: "It should be enough, even if it is not enough, it is estimated that you can wake up." After making up his mind, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the talisman paper in his hand.

However, Zhou Fan still kept an eye on it, did not use up all the rune paper, lit the rune paper and put it around the dean one by one, and picked up a piece of dry wood to smear the burned rune ash around the dean.

Gradually, they formed a circle around the dean, and when they had done all this, they said to God bless them, "Come here, but don't go near the circle, and don't touch the dean." ”