"What's the panic, stand up for me and explain clearly what's going on" Fan Wuchang frowned and said coldly

Although his tone was calm, the red-haired young man's body trembled in fright, he swallowed his saliva, and said intermittently: "Brother Chao...... He...... Something happened to him. ”

Fan Wuchang frowned, and put his hands in his trouser pockets

"Get in the car and see what's going on."

With that, he walked out towards the door.

Fat Yuan Qiu and I followed him and got into the Audi.

When the car started, the sound of the car motor starting at the rear was also heard at the same time, and I looked behind me and saw two Toyotas following behind Fan Wuchang. At first, I thought that these were here to follow Fan Wuchang, but later I learned that these were Fan Wuchang's followers.

"Tell me, what's going on, how could Xiao Chao get haunted by ghosts?" While driving the car, Fan Wuchang asked the red-haired young man.

The red-haired young man's name was Ah Fa, and when he saw that Fan Wuchang asked him, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly told him what had happened.

Because Fan Wuchang has an open window, and Ah Fa's accent is more like Hakka vernacular, we don't hear this specific thing very clearly, and we only roughly know that someone is possessed by a ghost.

Audi slowly stopped next to a duplex building, and Fan Wuchang took the lead in opening the door and walking out.

We followed him to the third floor of the building, where a couple of ponies walked in front and knocked on the door of the third floor.

There were also several men in suits standing in the house, and in the middle there was a chair on which a shirtless strong man was tied.

"How's the salty wet () super situation now?" Fan Wuchang asked a few people in suits next to him.

"He's spirit-possessed?" The fat man replied

The fat man and I were about to ask him if he wanted to help, but at this time, Fan Wuchang stomped his foot heavily, making the whole room quiet, not a fear, but a natural reaction. So for a while, I didn't talk to the fat man.

"Bring me a chair over ......" Fan Wuchang snapped his fingers and asked his subordinates to move a chair to the opposite side of Xian Shichao and put it on the opposite side.

I was wondering what he was doing, but the next scene made my eyes widen and I laughed dumbly, he actually negotiated with a female ghost.

After Fan Wuchang sat down, he lit a cigarette and motioned to his subordinates to remove the cloth stuffed in Xian Shichao's mouth, and then he asked the possessed Xian Shichao a straight question.

"Tell me, which way are you on, why are you messing with my brother?"

This statement immediately left me speechless...... He actually used the way of underworld negotiation to deal with ghosts, can this be useful?

At this moment, I thought Fan Wuchang was very funny, but the next second, my eyes widened and I couldn't believe it, because his trick actually seemed to have really worked.

Xian Shichao's face showed a hint of hideousness, and he yelled at Fan Wuchang: "He killed my brother, I won't him." ”

"Who is your brother?" Fan Wuchang asked coldly

The female voice floated out of the salty and wet super's body again, and she said a word full of hatred

"My brother is the Green Eagle of the Tigers"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Fan Wuchang kicked him over. To be precise, this kick was kicked on Xian Shichao's body, because this female ghost was attached to Xian Shichao's body.

"I don't know if your brother is an eagle or a dog, in our business, one day he will not lick the blood on the tip of the knife, your brother will die or die, and he will not be able to complain about anyone if his skills are not as good as others. Now I'll give you three minutes, and if you don't get out of my brother's body, I'll fucking make you look good. Fan Wuchang slapped the shoulder of the chair, and slapped the shoulder to pieces with a snap.

Although Fan Wuchang at this moment was not out of shape like a roaring lion, the deliberately suppressed voice had fully explained Fan Wuchang's anger.

"Haha, you make me look good, how can you make me look good...... Take a knife and cut me? The female ghost smiled arrogantly, not afraid of Fan Wuchang's threat at all.

Fan Wuchang was ridiculed by her like this, and he didn't get angry at all, but looked at her very plainly

"Are you using the identity of a ghost to suppress me? I'm standing here talking to you today, and maybe we'll be companions tomorrow. ”

Fan Wuchang's tone was a little self-deprecating, but it was also with unquestionable confidence.

The female ghost attached to Xian Shichao's body raised her head suddenly, stared at Fan Wuchang and gritted her teeth: "In short, if this Xian Shichao kills my brother, I will definitely let him die, and no one can stop him." ”

"I can ......" Fan Wuchang shook the index finger of his right hand and said very firmly: "Even if the heavens can't stop you, I can do the same." ”

Then, he propped his hands on the handles of the chair and slowly approached the salty wet super.

"If you have a kind of move my brother now, Lao Tzu will immediately ask someone to dig up your grave, expose your body to the sun, and finally put some gasoline on it, and hold a grand cremation for you."

This sentence came out through Fan Wuchang's bland tone, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts. I couldn't help but shudder, ruthless, too ruthless.

People live in the yang house and ghosts live in the yin, although the soul is not in the grave, but the corpse must be there. Corpses are especially important for a ghost. He dug up the corpses of others, this is to cut off the opportunity for other people to be reincarnated, so that this female ghost can only be a lonely ghost for the rest of her life.

"You ......" Even if he is a ghost, he can't help but feel a little disgraced when he is threatened like this by Fan Wuchang.

Fan Wuchang sneered again, touched the ring and said to himself: "Although you and your brother are dead, you also have families." Guess if you killed my brothers, I'm going to find them one by one and kill them......"

There was an undoubted decisiveness in his words, and when he said the last word, Fan Wuchang's tone became very cold, really like the black impermanence Fan Wusheng who came out of hell, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

There was an icy smell in the air, but the June weather made people shudder in an ice cave.

This tremor from the soul is brought to us by Fan Wuchang. The murderous aura on his body was so heavy that it affected my senses and made me smell the smoky smell of blood in the air.

"If you have anything to do with me, don't mess with my family." Salty Wet Chao's face showed a hint of struggle, it seemed that this was not a ruthless female ghost.

"I'll only give you three minutes, if you don't leave after three minutes, I will not only do the two mentioned above, but I will also pay someone to beat you to the ground, so that you can't even be a ghost" Fan Wuchang turned around and turned his back to Xian Shichao. He raised his wrist and began to count the time.

Since Fan Wuchang's body when he turned around blocked my vision, I couldn't see what kind of expression was on that salty and wet face at the moment, but my current mood was very complicated.

Dare to threaten ghosts, and it is such a confident threat, Fan Wuchang is the first one I have seen.

Fan Wuchang lowered his head and slowly lit a cigarette, and at the moment when he lowered his head, I saw a woman in white flying towards him.

This woman in white is naturally a female ghost attached to Xian Shichao's body, although Fan Wuchang is not bad, but the female ghost is not a vegetarian, her action is obviously to attach Fan Wuchang's body.

"Little ......" I hurriedly reminded Fan Wuchang to be careful, but when I didn't say a word in my heart, I was completely stunned by the scene that happened in front of me.

Fan Wuchang held the lighter in his hand, his pupils shrank, and he turned around in an incredible arc. At some point, a military blade appeared in his right hand, and as he turned around, his right hand slashed in the air.

The eyes of everyone in the room were slighted, and they only saw a flash of silver light whizzing through the air.

I'm sure Fan Wuchang couldn't see the female ghost, but he felt it so accurately, and the place where the blade slashed was actually the neck of the female ghost.

The terrible scream sounded in the house, and the owner of the voice was the female ghost who had possessed Xian Shichao before.

The blade slashed across the neck of the female ghost, and in the unbelievable gaze of my fat man, she actually began to dissipate little by little, and finally turned into a puff of gas, completely dying in this world.

"How is this possible......" I couldn't help but shout, this scene was beyond my comprehension, how could it hurt a ghost without a weapon that had been opened. What happened to the eight lambs of the king today, first met an underworld leader who dared to threaten ghosts, and then that leader was able to kill a ghost, or with a knife.

Even if Fan Wuchang belongs to people with evil spirits, ordinary ghosts and gods dare not approach. But I still can't understand what is happening in front of me, why his knife can kill a female ghost?

After the death of the female ghost, Fan Wuchang still bent his right hand slightly, protecting the blade in front of him, watching the six ways with his eyes and listening to all directions, and did not dare to be careless.

"She's dead......" I said this sentence with palpitations, but as soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but scold myself in my heart for being stupid, that woman is a ghost, she has died once, and now it should be ...... that her soul is gone.

"Uh...... What's wrong with me, why are you tying me up! Brother Chang, what are you doing here? A confused and overwhelmed voice broke the deadlock in the room. The owner who said this was Xian Shichao, who had returned to normal at the moment, confused as if he had just woken up, and had no idea what had happened before.

"Let's go ......" Facing Xian Shichao's question, Fan Wuchang did not answer, and turned around and walked out after straightening his collar.

After we went downstairs, we could still hear the noise coming from the house behind us. I think that even if Fan Wuchang doesn't have to explain his doubts, there will still be people who will explain everything that happened to Xian Shichao.