Throwing off the two supercars, Zhang Fan's speed finally slowed down.

He didn't realize that the owner of one of the cars was his half-brother Zhang Yang.

The two have rarely crossed paths since childhood. Even if there is occasionally, Zhang Yang is definitely the most eye-catching focus of the Zhang family.

On the other hand, Zhang Fan can only stand in the corner forever and watch silently and envy.

Back at the abandoned factory, Zhang Fan immediately got out of the car and sensed the souls of the ghosts and ghosts through the aura.

The so-called resurrection is to help two people reshape their spirits by collecting one soul and one soul.

But both the body and the strength will be greatly reduced.

In particular, the process is very complicated, and it is also a huge loss of spiritual power for the monks.

No way, who told him to be a father now?

If you watch the ghosts and six ghosts disappear into the world. Even if Qingqing doesn't say it, she will definitely be very sad......

There was still a short time left before 24 hours, but Zhang Fan gradually frowned.

"Strange, even if my current spiritual sense range is not large enough, I can still sense it within a kilometer radius."

Ten minutes have passed, and Zhang Fan still hasn't been able to find the soul of Ghost Six and Ghost Seven.

To be precise, it's a little too quiet compared to before.

"Even if it's an ordinary lonely ghost, there should be, right?"

The more Zhang Fan thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he set off to the interior of the abandoned factory.

Not to mention the soul of the ghost warrior, even the ghost energy left by Cheng Tianyun and others has disappeared completely.

"Someone dealt with it!"

Zhang Fan was stunned in an instant, and his face looked too ugly.

Collecting souls is not difficult for him, but only if they are not disturbed.

Since the ghost qi has been cleaned up, it means that the person who cleaned it up must also be related to the ghost gate!

"Hey, what is this?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan saw some black residue in the room of the abandoned factory.

He squatted on the ground and touched it with his hands, and as soon as he showed a surprised expression, he heard that someone seemed to be coming from the abandoned factory.

"I said you were too careless, didn't you? You can forget about it. ”

It was probably a young woman in her early twenties. There is a taste of complaint.

"We've been gone for a long time, and we're going back the way we came. It's infuriating, huh! ”

"Grandma, I don't want to. But aren't you the one in charge of the aftermath? How can it be relied on on my head......"

This time, it was a young man who spoke.

"What do you mean? Do you blame me? ”

"How dare I? My bad, my bad. ”

The conversation between the two complaining about each other made Zhang Fan a little unbearable.

"Someone has been here!"

The young man suddenly stopped his body and reminded in a low voice.

He first looked around, then locked the room on the second floor, and sneered: "No need to hide, come out." ”

Because Zhang Fan does not have a shielding breath, he can detect it if he is a little Taoist.

Of course, he wasn't careless, but he didn't intend to hide it at all.

Soon, I saw the door of the room slowly open.

Zhang Fan came to the corridor and grabbed the handrail of the railing and looked at the young man and woman downstairs.

If the first impression has to be described by an idiom, it is a talented woman.

Although the man is not very handsome, he is tall and majestic.

As for women, delicate facial features are matched with small and delicate figures.

If he hadn't heard the conversation between the two in advance, Zhang Fan would definitely regard it as the kind of delicate little woman who was pitiful.

On the contrary, when the young woman saw Zhang Fan for the first time, she couldn't help but blurt out: "So handsome!" ”

The man pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a little white face, where is it handsome?" Only someone like me is handsome! ”

"You don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb person."

The woman rolled her eyes, and then smiled politely at Zhang Fan: "This handsome guy, may I ask what is the matter with you?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak, he continued: "If there is nothing else, I hope you can leave here quickly." ”

"Oh? Is this still haunted? ”

Zhang Fan just teased casually, but saw the man raise the corners of his mouth.

"How can you be a mortal ......?"

"Shut up!"

The woman glared at the man angrily.

Then he smiled and reminded Zhang Fan: "It's not haunted, but this factory is actually my grandfather's inheritance." ”

Tsk, you don't even make drafts when you lie?

It seems that this woman is not a good stubble.

"That's weird. This factory is also my grandfather's inheritance, how did it become yours? ”

"Huh?"

The woman was slightly stunned.

"Fart! This factory has been abandoned for several years, how can it become your grandfather's legacy for no reason?! ”

The man is not stupid, and immediately debunked Zhang Fan.

"Mortal, I advise you to ......"

"Shut up!"

The woman interrupted her companion's words again, and helplessly explained to Zhang Fan: "Whether it is or not, you have to leave." ”

"So why don't I leave? What can you do to me? ”

To be honest, Zhang Fan just wanted to tease these two young people.

His intuition told him that the two of them were not bad in nature, and they were both people with Taoism.

This feeling is like seeing Chu Ziqi for the first time.

"Mortals...... You wait for me to finish speaking, auntie! ”

Seeing that his companion wanted to stop him again, the man immediately reminded him.

Then he continued, "This is not the place for you. Leave quickly, or the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Every time he heard the man speak, Zhang Fan wanted to laugh for a while.

Isn't this the real stupid carving in the biography? Or is it a secondary two disease?

Seeing that Zhang Fan still had no intention of leaving, the young man suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Be careful to let your chrysanthemums bloom!" ”

As he spoke, the young man suddenly took out a wooden sword from his sleeve.

"He's just an ordinary person, what are you doing?"

The woman's face changed slightly, and she was just about to be reminded, but the young man had already recited the magic from his mouth.

Immediately after, a small cloud of thunder appeared in front of the young man.

"See? My generation is the chosen one, and you are just a mortal, why don't you leave quickly?! ”

Kindness?

Zhang Fan stared at the thunder light in surprise. Isn't this a thunder mantra?

I think that when he first went to the cultivation realm, the first exercise he learned was this thunder mantra.

It's just that the size of this thunder group is a little smaller, right?

The young man thought that Zhang Fan was scared stupid, so he showed a proud expression and raised his head and said, "I'm afraid." ”

"It's a little."

Zhang Fan nodded, and then took out a blank talisman seal from his arms.

Before the young man and woman could react, the spell had already been drawn in the seal and thrown into the air.

With the disappearance of the talisman, it was replaced by a crackling sound.

Immediately afterward, a black cloud slowly floated above the young man's head, and occasionally several thunderbolts could be seen.

The young men and women's eyes gradually widened with disbelief.

Without waiting for them to speak, they listened to the sound of "pop".

One of the lightning bolts slammed into the youth's left side!

"Ahaha...... Brother, I didn't expect that we are still fellow believers! ”

The young man was so frightened that he hurriedly clenched his fist at Zhang Fan, but unexpectedly, another lightning bolt smashed into his right side.

"Brother! Brother, I was really wrong, I won't dare to do it again! ”

As several bolts of lightning fell, the young man could only keep dodging.

Seeing that the other party has repented.

As soon as Zhang Fan's right hand was closed, he saw that the black dark clouds disappeared instantly.

"See, this is the Thunder Channeling Spell. What are you calling? ”

The weak thunder mass did not disappear, as if it was consciously floating in the air and shivering.

"Hey...... Hey...... Compared with my brother, I am a little witch......"

Where is the arrogance of the youth? The whole image has changed.

On the other hand, the female companion beside him was not only not angry, but her eyes were shining with golden light.

"What a young strong man, is he a member of the main gate?"

Hearing the word "general door", young people did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Brother, we have something to say!"

Zhang Fan didn't bother to pay attention, and jumped from the corridor on the second floor to the ground. He stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." ”

"Huh? What to take? Oh, I see. ”

As he spoke, the young man began to undress.

“。。。。。。”

Zhang Fan was speechless, and said in his heart, what does Lao Tzu want you to wear?

He had long been aware of the other party, who was wearing a black waist bag.

As for the inside of the waist bag, you can faintly feel a little ghostly energy.

If you guess correctly, the souls of the six ghosts and seven ghosts are among them.

Without waiting for the young man to react, Zhang Fan snatched the waist bag away and opened it directly.

Subsequently, a transparent glass bottle was exposed.

When he watched two of the translucent gases collide back and forth, as if they were about to break through the glass bottle and fly to his side.

Zhang Fan couldn't help grinning and said, "You two, it really made me easy to find for a while." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to leave the abandoned factory without looking back.

"Brother, you took it away, I'...... Why should I go back!! ”

The young man rushed to Zhang Fan's side without tears, and almost knelt on the ground.

"What does it have to do with me if you don't pay or not?"

"Brother, you can't say that. Didn't you put me to death if you took away what I was going to pay for? ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man was pulled back by his female companion.

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was getting farther and farther away, the young man hurriedly said, "Why are you pulling me?" I ......"

"Do you want to die?!"

"Eighty percent of that guy is a ghost clansman. Thank God for sparing us, what else do you want? ”