Fan Er was very unwilling to die.

After he died, he would never see his family again, and he would never be able to experience the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of this world of flowers.

He was very sad and faintly regretted.

I knew that he would have restrained himself a little more if he had known it today, and if he changed his lustful and crazy problem, maybe he wouldn't have ended up where he is now.

Now the female ghost was next to him, chewing something in her mouth, so that he didn't even have the courage to look at it.

Fan Da was reprimanding the whole of the house, as long as he saw it in his eyes, he didn't let go.

After training everyone in the room, Fan Da shouted to the door: "Go to the King Kong Temple to invite Master Zeyan, just say that there is a harmful demon in the house, if the master is not there, please ask the abbot, you must be kind to please, and you must not collide." ”

Someone outside the house answered, and then hurried footsteps rang out.

Hearing the words Master Zeyan, a trace of joy quickly flashed in the eyes of Fan Er, who was dejected, and he couldn't help but quietly look at the female ghost beside him with the corner of his eye.

Although he only saw the white clothes, he felt that the female ghost had no intention of leaving, which was really ...... That's great!

It seems that this female ghost does not know the name of Master Zeyan.

In Qiongcheng, Master Zeyan is like a god and Buddha.

It is said that he is the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas, and no matter what demons and monsters come to him, they must bow their heads obediently.

It's just that Fan Er hasn't seen me before, and he doesn't believe in those rumors very much, but at this time, he still really hopes that the master is not in vain.

However, Master Zeyan's whereabouts are uncertain, and he occasionally lives in the King Kong Temple, and he doesn't know if he can be invited......

Fan Er was inexplicably happy, although it was impossible to bring her back to life, but if she could be freed from the control of the female ghost, he was willing to be a cow and a horse......

Bah, I don't want to be a cow or a horse.

Fan Er hurriedly pulled back his mind, so as not to really respond to his own cranky thoughts.

'Bang!'

A huge slapping of the table suddenly sounded in the silent room, not to mention people, even Fan Er was startled.

It was Fan Da who slapped the table, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "I can't even protect people, what's the use of keeping them? Kill all the women who have been involved in the nursing home and the second child and give him a funeral!"

Fan Dagongzi's words are not only in Fan's Mansion, but also in the entire Qiongcheng City, so as soon as the words came out, some of his subordinates who were hidden in the shadows immediately took action, tied up the sleeping courtyard outside the door, and then went to arrest people everywhere.

Seeing that a group of innocent people were about to be unlucky, Fan Dagongzi suddenly heard a faint sigh.

He suddenly looked up at the voice, and his eyes widened.

Just across the wall from him, stood a woman in white with a vague face.

The woman looked very tall, dressed in a wide white robe, and held a rope in her hand, and his hapless brother was tied to the end of the rope, looking at him with a sad face.

"Do you want to die too?"

The woman's voice was cold and faint, chewing something as she spoke.

Fan Dagongzi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is very courageous, and he was a little shocked but not very scared for a while.

"I advise you to let my second brother go immediately, otherwise I will not be reconciled with you. ”

Fan Dagongzi pointed angrily at the woman, and the other people in the room followed his fingers and looked over, but they didn't see anything.

"What's that?"

Master Fan, who rushed over with his body, trembled in confusion, and turned his head to look at his eldest son in confusion, but found that in an instant, Master Fan's face turned blue.

Master Fan's head was tilted back, and his hands were desperately pulling around his neck, as if he was going to tear something off his neck.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you, this is ......"

Master Fan cried again, and spun around in front of Fan Da like a frightened child.

At this time, Fan Dagongzi's eyes were already bloodshot and red, his face had turned a miserable blue that was about to die, and even his tongue couldn't control and wanted to run out of his lips, looking like he was being choked by someone's neck.

The woman who could only be seen by Fan Da Fan Er was pinching Fan Da's neck with one hand, reining in the strength of her hand a little, and asked coldly, "Do you want to die too?"

Fan Da, who couldn't touch the woman even though he tried his best, and resisting was a joke at all, spit out a word with great difficulty when he had his last breath left: "No." ”

"Then don't do anything to find death. ”

The woman slowly let go of her palm, turned around and pulled the rope, pulling the miserable Fan Er into the night.

"I'll come back to you anytime. ”

When the cold and faint voice drifted in the wind, Fan Dagongzi's subordinates happened to tie up all the women in the mansion who had a one-night relationship with Fan Er, piled them together with the nurses, and buried them alive when Fan Er was buried.

Fan Dagongzi frowned, caressed his unbearable neck and stood at the door, his face changed several times and then waved his hand, and said in a dumb voice: "Let them go, give them some silver, and let them find their own way out." ”

After the subordinates dealt with the things arranged by Fan Da, Master Shi Shiran stepped into Fan Er's courtyard.

Master Zeyan looks like a half-grown monk, fifteen or sixteen years old cyan-like, with slightly dark skin, clear eyes with a little shyness, and a thin monk wearing a crumpled and coarse cloth monk's robe, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the word master.

If Fan Da hadn't seen it in the King Kong Temple, he would have regarded him as a monk who had just entered Buddhism.

Fan Dagongzi sent someone to invite the master, but the master was not invited, but hurried back from another place.

The reason for coming back is naturally not because of Fan Ergongzi, but because there have been too many strange things that have happened in Qiongcheng recently.

Almost as soon as the female ghost walked on the front foot, Master Zeyan entered the Fan Mansion on the back foot.

The front and rear feet are too late.

Master Zeyan walked around the room of Second Prince Fan, sniffed the air, asked a few words to Master Fan, Master Fan and a few subordinates, and shook his head slightly at the Fan family who wanted him to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits and be fair.

"She's not a ghost. ”

It's just that I've been pretending to be a ghost.

Not human, not ghost, not immortal, not demon, not demon......

From the breath she left behind, it seemed that she was not one of the creatures he knew.

Her breath was pure and mixed with turbidity, which seemed to contain all the ominous aura, but there was not the slightest evil aura......

It's weird!

Although Master Zeyan's voice was light, his tone was firm.

Although the master is young, his words have always been very authoritative, but at this time, Fan Dagongzi, who had just suffered a big loss, disagreed.

"She's obviously a ghost, she killed innocents indiscriminately and almost strangled me without a trace. ”

Master Fan showed the bruised pinching marks on his neck to Master Zeyan.

Zeyan stared at Fan Da's neck seriously, shook his head, recited the Buddha's name and said, 'It's good for yourself', turned around and drifted away.

"Phew, posturing!"

Fan Dagongzi looked at Zeyan's thin and straight back, scolded in a low voice, turned his head and commanded his subordinates to prepare for the aftermath.