With the influx of black gas, there were bursts of swelling pain in the lower abdomen.

At first, it wasn't very painful, but as the black gas poured in more and more, the feeling of swelling became more and more intense.

Zhang Fan tried his best to endure...

About a quarter of an hour later, just when Zhang Fan was about to faint in pain, the swelling pain in his lower abdomen gradually lessened.

At this time, Zhang Fan relieved himself and gasped for breath.

Until the swelling pain in the lower abdomen disappeared, Zhang Fan didn't react to what was happening.

"What about the strong ghost?"

"Did you get sucked in by your own palm?"

Zhang Fan felt a little incredible, stared at his palm for a while, and found that there was no change.

The ghost who was inseparable from himself not long ago was sucked away by his own palm in the blink of an eye?

The huge suction force on the palm of his hand and the unbearable swelling pain in his lower abdomen seemed to tell Zhang Fan that all this was true, and the ghost of the strong man was indeed absorbed by his palm.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan was not sad, the strong man was at odds with Zhang Fan before his death, and the ghost of the strong man was not voluntarily sucked away by Zhang Fan.

It's just that he finally had someone to talk to him, but he disappeared in this unbelievable way, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"If you can't figure it out, you don't want to! There will come a time when things will come to light! ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and came back to his senses from the incident where the ghost of the strong man disappeared.

Probably because it's late.

Or maybe it's because someone has just died here.

The surroundings were a lot deserted, which made Zhang Fan feel the loneliness of being isolated from the world again.

No one can see Zhang Fan...

There is no one who can communicate with Zhang Fan...

The street lights are a little dim

But he couldn't shine Zhang Fan's shadow

Zhang Fan has been walking numbly and mechanically

Aimless

Walking in confusion...

Walked under a street lamp again

Ahead, there are no more lights

Zhang Fan knew that this was the last street lamp

The road ahead, I don't know where it leads.

As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black

Zhang Fan felt that in the darkness in front of him, something seemed to attract him.

And the endless darkness made Zhang Fan timid and stopped.

In the final analysis, Zhang Fancai is just a ghost who has been dead for less than 24 hours, yearning for all unknown things, but yearning for it is inevitably timid at the same time.

"Brother, can't you find your way home?"

This sudden voice frightened Zhang Fan, and immediately turned his head to look at the voice.

As soon as he turned his head, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be a little sluggish.

Under the street lamp, I don't know when there was a girl in white, but I saw that her eyebrows were bent, her small nose was slightly upturned, her face was like white jade, her face was like a morning flower, and her dress was not very luxurious, but there was a string of pearls hanging in her neck, and the street lamp emitted a faint halo, which made her even more pink and jade.

"Brother, can't you find your way home?"

The girl in white repeated the same words, and her voice was extremely sweet and clear, which made people feel indescribably comfortable when they heard it.

Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze from the girl, not because Zhang Fan was lustful, but because anyone who saw such a woman couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Brother, can't you find your way home?"

The extremely sweet voice came again, and Zhang Fan even felt pimples on his body.

The girl in front of her is really beautiful, and she doesn't feel like she cannibalizes the fireworks of the world.

"From the fact that the other party can see herself, it is not difficult to know that she should also be a ghost, but what does it mean to ask yourself the same question repeatedly?"

"Home..."

Zhang Fan doesn't know where his home is now?

"I don't have a home!" Zhang Fan's tone was disappointed, unwilling, and mixed with a little expectation.

"Brother, can I take you home?"

The girl's voice became ethereal, adding a bit of weirdness to the dim light.

"You know where my house is, it's funny, I don't even know myself."

Zhang Fan felt very speechless, and a beautiful woman came out casually and wanted to take him home.

If this is a person, it is a good fortune, but Zhang Fan knows that the girl in white in front of him is a ghost.

"Brother, can I take you home?"

After the girl finished speaking this time, she didn't wait for Zhang Fan to answer, Lianbu raised slightly, moved her little feet slightly, turned around and walked into the boundless darkness.

Looking at the girl's figure gradually disappearing into the darkness, Zhang Fan hesitated.

In the endless darkness in front of him, there seemed to be something attracting Zhang Fan, and there seemed to be an unknown danger.

"Are you afraid of dying again after they all die once?"

"It's all ghosts, no one is afraid of a woman, what am I afraid of?"

Maybe this is the nature of men, when they meet a beautiful girl, they don't want to admit that they are timid, Zhang Fan quickly caught up with the girl in white who was about to disappear into the darkness.

"Wait for me..."

What answered Zhang Fan was a deathly silence.

There seemed to be a faint light on the girl's body, and with this faint light, Zhang Fan barely kept up with the girl's footsteps so as not to get lost in the darkness.

"Where are we going?"

The girl walked by herself, as if she didn't hear Zhang Fan's voice.

"Can you go slower?" Zhang Fan couldn't keep up.

The girl still didn't respond.

"How long are we going to go?"

"Where the hell are you going to take me?"

"Hey, you're talking!"

This road does not seem to be easy to walk, Zhang Fan clearly feels that his feet are sometimes uphill, sometimes downhill, sometimes all the way flat, sometimes potholes.

And the girl not far away in front of her never reacted.

That's it, one after the other, one is silent, the other is nonsense...

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know how far I walked.

There was finally some faint blue light ahead,

After a while, the two ghosts stepped into the blue light one after the other.

As soon as he entered it, Zhang Fan had a feeling of drowning for a long time but suddenly breathing in fresh air, breathing greedily, and involuntarily let out a soft snort.

"It's home."

The girl stopped, still in a very sweet and ethereal voice, as if she was talking to herself.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan stepped forward to look around, and what caught his eye was one after another mounds of different sizes, each mound had a rectangular thing standing in front of it, tall or low, and the sky was dotted with some azure light spots, which must be the light source here.

A breeze blew, and it caused a "bang" sound, as if welcoming Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan was a little stunned, the 'home' in the girl's mouth turned out to be like this.

Where is this home, this is clearly a cemetery, and the mounds of different sizes one after another are graves of different sizes!!

At this time, Zhang Fan, who was supposed to be afraid, was not afraid at all, and seemed to enjoy everything here.

This feeling is very comfortable...

This feeling seems somewhat familiar