After understanding what happened, Ning Zifan didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly asked Fang Yan to unravel the spells and other things on Yang Xing's body, so that Grandma Yang Xing would no longer be haunted by him.

Fang Yan directly dripped a little blood on Yang Xing's forehead, looked at Ning Zifan in awe, and said, "The spell on his body has been lifted."

Ning Zifan hurriedly took a look at Yang Xing's situation, still rolling his eyes, unable to see or hear him, and was still immersed in hallucinations, unable to get out no matter what.

"It should be his grandmother's ghost who is doing the trick, it must be because he is his grandmother's dearest, so even if he doesn't have a spell on his body to attract his grandmother's spirit, his grandmother doesn't want to leave him!"

Fang Yan was afraid that Ning Zifan, the murderer, would be unhappy for a while, so he stabbed him twice, took a look at the situation, and immediately explained it with great interest.

"What now? Don't tell me you can't help it, or you know the consequences! ”

Ning Zifan looked at Fang Yan coldly, his expression was already a little unhappy, he could go berserk at any time, Yang Xing was his best friend after all!

As soon as he thought that his best friend grandmother had just passed away and his body was still tormented, a nameless fire surged in his heart, and he longed to give this dialect a dozen more knives!

"I have only one way!" Fang Yan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly explained: "I can force his grandmother/'s soul out of him, but in that case, since his grandmother/'s soul is still unconscious, there is a great possibility of going crazy after being forced out, and I can't deal with it!"

"If you don't force his grandmother's soul out of him for the time being, will it damage his body?"

Ning Zifan looked at Yang Xing worriedly, he didn't want this best friend to be in any danger.

"Yes!" Fang Yan is really obedient after being stabbed twice, and he is completely answered, "Ordinary people's bodies can't bear the yin qi of ghosts after being possessed by ghosts, and if they are possessed for more than six hours, they are very likely to die!" ”

"How long has he been possessed?"

When Ning Zifan heard this, his brows furrowed, this matter was even more troublesome than he imagined, which made him upset.

"More than four hours!"

"What?" Ning Zifan lifted the collar of the dialect and said angrily: "You said that he has been possessed for more than four hours? That is, in less than two hours, he could die? ”

"Reason...... Theoretically, it is! Fang Yan replied tremblingly, he was afraid that Ning Zifan would kill himself if he was angry.

Ning Zifan tried his best to slow down his breathing, calm himself down, let go of the dialect, and touched Yang Xing's body, sure enough, it had gradually become cold, his lips were blue, and he even became weak to speak, he looked at the dialect and said coldly: "Say it, what can you do!" Remember, if something happens to him, you'll definitely be buried with him! ”

"There are two ways!" Fang Yan's body trembled slightly, and he explained nervously: "The first way is for me to use the secret method, so that I can control the soul control of his grandmother/who is attached to him, so that it will be very simple to let his grandmother/soul leave his body!"

"What about the second way?"

"The second method is the one I just mentioned, forcibly forcing his grandmother/'s ghost out of his body, and you know the consequences, there is a great possibility of going crazy, in that case, the three of us will be in great danger!" Fang Yan looked sincere, and it seemed that he was not lying, "I personally recommend using the first method, in that case, it is a win-win situation, you saved your friend, and I ...... Not! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was punched in the face by Ning Zifan, half of his face was directly swollen, and several teeth were knocked out!

"Am I allowed to talk nonsense?"

Ning Zifan's eyes became more and more cold, and even had a hint of murderous aura, and the superfluous words he said in the dialect just now made him really angry!

He has come to Yang Xing's house many times to play, and he also knows Yang Xing's grandmother, and he has the impression that he is a very, very kind grandmother.

Don't look at his expressionlessness after knowing that Grandma Yang Xing died, in fact, he just hid it deep enough, so when the dialect also said that he wanted to control Grandma Yang Xing's soul, he was really angry, and even had murderous intentions!

"In the second way, remember, if you dare to throw tricks, I will stick this knife into your head as soon as possible!"

Ning Zifan grabbed Fang Yan's collar, pulled him in front of his eyes, and struck him in the face a few times with the knife in his hand murderously.

"Know...... Got it! ”

Fang Yan swallowed in horror, the fear of death almost made him forget the pain of the multiple wounds on his body, and took out two yellow rune papers and a small glass bottle from his pocket.

He placed the two rune papers on the ground steadily, opened the small glass bottle, poured out a few drops of bright red liquid from them, and poured them on top of each of the two rune papers, and then dropped a few drops of his own blood on them.

Then, he quickly pasted two pieces of rune paper on the door and back of Yang Xing's head respectively, and immediately there was a "zizi" roasting sound!

"Whew~"

A gust of wind blew, and there was an additional figure in the room, it was Yang Xing's grandmother, with empty eyes and standing there blankly.

"Grandma? Do you still know me? I'm Xiaofan! ”

Ning Zifan looked at the old man who had been separated from his yin and yang, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, gently testing whether the old man was still conscious.

When the old man heard Ning Zifan's voice, he raised his head in confusion, and suddenly, his face became hideous and crazy, and a gust of wind blew and disappeared in place!

Ning Zifan couldn't help but glance around the room, there was still no old man, and he wondered in his heart, could it be that the old man had already gone to the underworld or had run away?

Suddenly, a strong wind hit behind him, his heart moved, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around in an instant, and sure enough, Fang Yan was swinging his fist at him with a hideous face!

He parried Fang Yan's fist with his hand, but he didn't expect that the power from his hand was more than twice that of ordinary people, it seemed that the old man had Fang Yan's body, but this power was not enough in front of his terrifying 18 points of power!

Ning Zifan easily grasped Fang Yan's fists, and then swept him directly to the ground with a sweeping leg, and then twisted his hands behind him and restrained him tightly!