When all this was said, Wang Lan's momentum suddenly rose a few points, only to see her red clothes fluttering, hunting, a pair of bloody eyes not angry and self-threatening, the whole person was like a demon descending into the world, full of unstoppable momentum!

"No need for nonsense! If you want to fight, you will fight! ”

Wang Lan roared angrily, surrounded by black gas, and those black gases, like painful resentful spirits, let out a terrible scream, and suddenly the surroundings were like Shura hell, wailing all over the field, showing a hellish scene. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you still want to use the same trick?" Van Helsing's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Robin, purification technique!" ”

Purification is Robin's signature skill, and it has a two-way nature, if used by teammates, it can remove some imprisons, weakness, and low-level curses, which belongs to that kind of defensive skill.

But if it is cast on the Wraith, this skill will become an offensive skill again, which will cause a certain amount of damage to the Wraith, and can even destroy the low-level Wraith!

And the reason why Van Helsing asked Robin to use this skill was to eliminate those low-level resentful spirits around the resentful spirit Wang Lan, this was to avoid the recurrence of the last illusion!

At this time, Robin pulled out a quaint and thick book.

His expression was sincere, his mouth was full of words, his face was peaceful, as if he was chanting an ancient mantra, his voice was low and dark, and at the same time full of melody and rhythm, like a clergyman bathed in the light of God, so attentive and serious!

Suddenly, countless white lights lit up in the books, instantly enveloping the resentful spirits around Wang Lan.

The resentful spirits floating around Wang Lan, once they came into contact with the milky white light, suddenly burned up like dry wood meeting fire, and the distorted faces in the black gas suddenly became more hideous, they wailed in pain, and their terrible screams rose and fell one after another, obviously in extreme pain.

In just a few minutes, the black gas around Wang Lan was burned to the end, leaving only a few wisps of black smoke, barely surrounding her.

"How...... How so? Wang Lan suddenly noticed that the black gas was gradually disappearing, and couldn't help but show a panicked expression.

For many years, she has lived by sucking the grievances of the dead, and can summon low-level resentful spirits that cannot be reincarnated, and use them to perform ghost magic, but now that these low-level resentful spirits have all been destroyed, her strength has naturally dropped by more than one notch, and she can't compete with Van Helsing at all!

"You who have lost your resentful spirit are no match for us at all!" Van Helsing said in a deep voice: "If you surrender now, I will just seal you and spare at least one life, if you are stubborn, then don't blame us for being ruthless!" ”

"Hehe, I have already died once, am I still afraid that you will not succeed?" Wang Lan's pale face showed a hint of sarcasm, obviously not afraid of Van Helsing's threat at all.

"Since it's your own path, then don't blame us!" Van Helsing raised his eyebrows, and a trace of anger appeared in his starry eyes.

I saw his hands change, making a few complex gestures, and suddenly a yellow charm floated out from his sleeve, emitting a faint light like a firefly.

Immediately, he bit his middle finger and began to sketch strange runes on top of the talisman with blood as a guide to enhance the power of the talisman!

Seeing that this was the time frame for Van Helsing's attack, the resentful spirit Wang Lan seized this opportunity and suddenly turned into a strange red light, like an off-string arrow, shooting towards Van Helsing's side.

Hearing the wind whistling in her ears, Wang Lan opened her teeth and claws like a fierce tiger and rushed to Van Helsing.

At this time, Van Helsing had just finished sketching, and suddenly he put his fingers together, and a little forward, the talisman that emitted a faint light suddenly shook, and a huge font floated out of it, and if you look closely, it is an ancient style seal!

The seal became bigger and bigger, almost a person tall, and instantly slammed into the resentful spirit Wang Lan.

Although Wang Lan wanted to dodge, the font flew too fast, and the distance was close, so she couldn't dodge it at all, and she was about to crash into the font, so Wang Lan had to stiffen her head, only to see her hands waving, and her sharp five fingers turned into ten sharp blood marks to face the huge font.

"Bang" A heavy sound suddenly sounded at this moment, as if the sound of a huge gong and drum was beating, which shook people's heartbeats and almost stopped breathing.

After the ten blood marks hit the huge font, they suddenly disappeared like a cloud, and in Wang Lan's stunned expression, the huge seal suddenly crashed into the resentful spirit Wang Lan, and Wang Lan was forcibly frozen, making him unable to move a bit.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" Wang Lanjiao's body couldn't move, and she couldn't help roaring angrily: "If you don't let go, believe it or not, I will cut you with a thousand knives, so that you will die without a whole body?" ”

"I thought that you were also a poor person, and I wanted to resolve your grievances, but I didn't expect that you would be full of resentment and anger until you died, and you were simply stubborn!" Van Helsing's expression was straight, and he said angrily: "Today, I will scatter your soul and make you immortal!" ”

"Then give it a try!" Wang Lan shouted angrily, her whole body was full of black gas, a pair of blood pupils bloomed with endless cold light, the huge seal seemed to tremble faintly, and the cracks were spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading like a spider web, as if they were about to shatter!

Seeing this, Fan Helsing knew that the seal would not last long, so he hurriedly pulled out the peachwood sword behind him, intending to use the Ben Thunder Sword Technique!

And this time, he used the second form of the Ben Thunder Sword Technique!

Thunder!

The second style of the Running Thunder Sword is different from the first style, the first style of the Running Thunder Sword is about breaking the surface with a point, all the power of thunder and lightning, gathered into a streamer to attack the other party, the power is huge, but it is easy to dodge, such as dealing with the cat-faced lady last time, it is very easy to dodge.

However, the second type is different, the second type pays attention to the point of breaking through the surface, the power of thunder and lightning through the range of attacks, reaching an area, will be subject to indiscriminate attacks, this attack method is slightly weaker, but the accuracy is greatly improved!

As the peachwood sword was drawn, a blue lightning flashed on its surface.

I saw that under the swing of the wooden sword, the blue thunder and lightning were like silver snakes flying, soaring in all directions, turning into bursts of heavenly thunder, splitting down from the sky, and all the thunder and lightning accurately hit Wang Lan's delicate body.

"Boom" thunder, like thousands of horses, unstoppable!

"Ah" A terrible scream, accompanied by the fall of thunder and lightning, came out of Wang Lan's mouth, like killing a pig, with a desolate taste!

Wang Lan's brittle body was suddenly bombarded and her body was completely damaged, and her spirit body was extremely seriously injured, and she suddenly fell from mid-air and fell on the red floor.

"No ......" Suddenly, a mournful cry came from behind.

Looking back, this person is not Fang Tong, who is it?

Fang Tong saw Wang Lan fall from mid-air and ran towards Wang Lan like crazy.

At this time, after Chen Qiang saw Fang Tong, his expression suddenly changed, and he muttered: "This grandson, I almost forgot about him!" I'm going to arrest him! ”

Before Chen Qiang could take a few steps, he was stopped by Fan Helsing and said, "Forget it, let him go!" ”

"This ......" Chen Qiang hesitated for a moment, glanced at Fan Helsing, and then said, "Okay, just according to what Mr. Fan said!" ”

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan!" Fang Tong hugged Wang Lan's delicate body tightly, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said mournfully: "Why is this happening? Why? ”

The resentful spirit Wang Lan closed his eyes slightly, looking at Fang Tong, who had already entered middle age in front of him, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Brother Fang Tong, long time no see?" ”

A sentence that I haven't seen for a long time, and I can't tell the sorrow in my heart!

Hearing this, Fang Tong showed a wry smile, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said bitterly: "Xiaolan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be as beautiful as you were at the beginning!" ”

As he spoke, Fang Tong's lips trembled, but there was pity in his eyes.

At this time, he said what he had wanted to say in his heart for so many years, as if this was the most emotional love song in the world, full of love, but full of helplessness!

For sixteen years, the first hug was a parting of life and death!

It's like going back to the beginning, that night I don't want to remember!

"It's me who didn't protect you, blame me, blame me!" Fang Tong couldn't stop crying, his face was sad, and he said in a trembling tone: "It's all because I'm so useless, I can't even protect the woman I like!" ”

"I hate it! I hate it! I can't protect you when I'm alive, and I'm still the same after I'm dead, what's the difference between me and waste? Fang Tong roared heartbreakingly, tears sliding down his rough face like pearls with broken threads.

Wang Lan's bloody eyes blinked slightly, and blood-red tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, she mustered up her last strength and comforted softly: "You will always be Brother Fang in my heart, whether it is in this life or the next life!" ”

After saying this, Wang Lan gradually closed her eyes with a happy smile.

Her body gradually became transparent, losing its original color, and the bits of light that her body turned into disappeared into mid-air like fireflies.

Fang Tong looked at his empty hands with a melancholy look, he was as stiff as a statue, and the last tear crossed his face.

It seems that what is left in front of me is still the laughing Xiaolan!

Xiaolan, you will always be so beautiful in my heart!

Brother Fang Tong, you will always be Brother Fang Tong in my mind!

In the empty living room, the happy words of the two seemed to be constantly echoing.

At this time, Fang Tong finally smiled, and his smile was so bright, as if everything at the beginning was relieved at this moment.

In a manor of sunflowers, the two are holding hands, with laughter, frolicking, they are enjoying the quiet afternoon sunshine, while talking about life ideals, everything is so warm and romantic!

Perhaps, this beautiful scene will always exist in Fang Tong's heart.

Even if it's just imagination!

……

A week later.

Robin and Van Helsing have returned to the Marvel Office.

Fang Tong was also sentenced to less than three years in prison for obstructing police work and failing to report his knowledge.

As for Liu Heng, he chose to travel, according to him, he wanted to forget this unbearable past.

In the middle of the park.

Van Helsing leaned against the ginkgo tree as usual, his starry eyes slightly closed, feeling the warmth of the afternoon sun.

On the ground, the light and shadow are mottled and blurred, and everything seems so beautiful.

Under the warm afternoon sun, Robin sat on the bench, quietly flipping through the notes in his hand, he raised his head slightly, and asked softly, "Young master, after this puppeteer incident, do you have anything you want to say?" ”

When Van Helsing heard this, he turned his head and replied with a hint of a smile: "In today's society, how many people live in their own fictional world, their lives are like acting, saying insincere words on their lips, and wearing a mask of hypocrisy on their faces, what is the difference between such a life and a puppet?" ”

Hearing this, Robin smiled and nodded in agreement.

Immediately, he wrote this paragraph: "In a lifetime, suddenly like a twilight spring, what is the difference between you who don't understand life and a puppet? ”

The yellowed ginkgo biloba leaves, like snow in winter, flutter around.

A young master, a housekeeper, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Time seems to freeze, and at this moment, the picture is so beautiful that it cannot be expressed in words!

Is this the end of their story?

Perhaps, next time, there will be more exciting supernatural events waiting for them!