The door was pushed open by Zhuo Fan.

The door was quiet, there was no sound at all, the room was pitch black, and the visibility was close to zero, but fortunately, Zhuo Fan's eyesight was strengthened and not affected too much.

It was a very small room.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, and all the facilities it should have are there.

It's just that the facilities are very old, and they are covered with a full layer of ash, cobwebs are everywhere, and the newspapers on the table look very old.

An old man, with thinning hair, wearing a pair of very old glasses, wearing slippers, sat on the toilet, drooped his head, and did not react at all.

On his back, there were some black rubber tubes inserted into it, as if he had been drained of life and died of aging.

Not far away, a huge fiery red cloak was flying around the old man's body, playfully like a child, occasionally touching the old man with the corner of the cloak, and it seemed that he did not think that the old man was dead.

See this scene.

Zhuo Fan was a little surprised.

Obviously, the cloth servant is the instrument spirit of this fiery red cloak, and its purpose is also very simple, that is, to guide itself to find the remains of the old man?

What is the connection between the old man in Ward 4 and him?

Zhuo Fan recalls carefully...

Only then did I suddenly realize that the faces of the two old men were somewhat similar?

The strange thing is that these two dead old men have not undergone corpse transformation, since the appearance of the white mist, Zhuo Fan has encountered a natural death, but there are not many people who have not been corpse transformation.

"Could it be that they are alone?"

Zhuo Fan faintly felt unlikely.

The old man in this room, even if he is dead, gives people a very powerful aura, and he must have been a very remarkable figure in his lifetime.

The old man in the ward outside was just an ordinary person.

But Zhuo Fan did not underestimate him because of this.

It is precisely because of his ordinariness that his extraordinaryness is even more confirmed.

Because, even he can't open the sealing door, but he has the key?

What does it mean that the old man appeared in the fourth ward, still tied to the bed, starved to death?

He wants to rescue this mysterious old man!

Caught in failure?

Zhuo Fan denied this speculation.

The key was obviously stolen by him, but since he was caught, he must have to be taken away, how could he hold it tightly in his hand.

Then there is probably only one truth.

Is this person who has already entered here, knows the result, and is discouraged, chooses to lock himself up and die on a hunger strike?

This is an extreme act!

Not only this person, but also the servants were doing the same thing. It's trying to rescue the old man in another way.

However, its intelligence is obviously not very high, and it has always believed that the old man is not dead, and is still trying all kinds of efforts.

If it knew the truth, would it also choose to be martyred?

The answer is yes.

At least the machine spirit will die!

Seriously, Zhuo Fan likes this Huoyun cloak.

It's definitely a treasure.

Just as the Qiankun Five Gas Furnace has furnace ghosts, high-end treasures all have instrument spirits.

Although the rank of the servant is not high, it is the soul of the treasure.

And the old man in front of him is obviously the previous owner of this Huoyun cloak, seeing the shriveled appearance of the dried corpse, I am afraid that it has been many years since he died, and the cloak has always been by his side, never abandoning.

At this point, Zhuo Fan has to take it away.

"Gotta think of a trick..."

Zhuo Fan pondered for a moment and had a plan.

He didn't rush to turn on the "insight" supernatural power to check the old man's body, and he vaguely felt that if he did, he would definitely regret it.

walked over, first bowed to the old man, and then lifted the body off the toilet and put it on the bed.

Being able to be sealed in a madhouse and die alone, with unknown followers coming to the rescue, and an unknown powerhouse who has the ability to resist corpse transformation even after death, Zhuo Fan will naturally give enough respect.

Taking advantage of the fact that the servants were not paying attention, Zhuo Fan immediately cast the Sun and Sky Fire to cremate the old man's body.

The sun and sky fire are the strange fire of heaven and earth, nothing is burned, just a contact, even people with beds are instantly turned into ashes.

The servant wanted to step forward to stop Zhuo Fan.

But it was too late.

The flames dissipated, and a ball of firelight slowly suspended in the air, turning into an old man's face, and nodded to Zhuofan, very pleased.

He glanced at the servant reluctantly, and then gradually dissipated.

Eventually, a Taoist book fell out of the dissipating fire, which was considered gratitude.

Zhuo Fan's eyes were quick and he caught it.

Fire Cloud Cult

Zhuo Fan's eyes froze, and there was an awe-inspiring evil aura in this Taoist book, rushing towards his face.

Fortunately, I didn't choose to snoop on the corpse just now, otherwise this Taoist book would be lost, and it would add many variables, and it would be more difficult to subdue the clothes and servants.

Although the Dao Book is good, now is not the time to study it and throw it into his Qiankun Five Qi Furnace.

Then he looked at the servant again.

The servant seemed to be stunned, obviously thinking as simple as a child, and did not understand what Zhuo Fan's approach meant, and when it came back to its senses, it gradually became angry.

Zhuo Fan's act of burning the corpse of its master completely angered it.

In its mind, it simply believes that its master is not dead, but has been locked up. But now, Zhuo Fan actually killed its owner.

Cloak on display.

Like a cloud of fire covering the sun, covering the sky.

Roaring towards Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan did not dodge or dodge, let the cloak wrap himself up, and part of the cloak turned into eighteen weapons, such as a hundred soldiers performing martial arts, stabbing Zhuo Fan's body.

Zhuo Fan just used his Tiangang body to block the weapon.

"If you really want to kill me, you have to show some real skills, otherwise, just follow me honestly."

Zhuo Fan smiled "hehe" and used the agitation method on the fiery red cloak.

Burning the old man's body was Zhuo Fan's plan to kill two birds with one stone.

One is to send this mysterious powerhouse on his last journey, without leaving bones here, and unexpectedly gain a chance. In addition, he also had the intention of subduing the clothed servants.

But Zhuo Fan knows it's difficult!

The clothes and servants are transformed into spirits by obsession, and they have absolute loyalty, and it is almost impossible to change the master rashly.

There is a high probability of martyrdom.

While the servant didn't realize that the old man was dead, he burned the old man's body and planted another obsession for the servant.

Kill Zhuo Fan to avenge his master!

But are you so easy to kill?

The more high-level the treasure, the more it must cooperate with the master's strength in order to exert a hundred times or even a thousand times more lethality. Without a master, it is difficult to do anything just by relying on a child-like machine spirit.

What if you can't kill it?

Then follow and continue to kill.

What a simple logic, in order to let this Huoyun cloak go with him, Zhuo Fan took great pains.

The clothes and servants do not believe in evil, and a large sea of fire is burned on the fire cloud cloak, and it is changed to a fire attack strategy, but Zhuo Fan is the ancestor of playing with fire, and the sun and sky fire are the existence of strange fire in heaven and earth.

It plays with fire, which is obviously not high-grade enough.

The fiery red cloak tossed for a while, and finally wrapped around his neck and didn't move, obviously, he couldn't kill Zhuo Fan's Tiangang body.

It can't burn the sun and the fire.

At most, he could only restrict Zhuo Fan's actions, so he had to retract it, entrenched himself around Zhuo Fan's neck, and acted as a red scarf, obviously wanting to find an opportunity to entangle Zhuo Fan again.

Zhuo Fan didn't care, what he wanted was such a result.

Not to mention, he really likes this big red "scarf".

"The name of the cloth servant is so ugly, I will call you 'Huoyun' in the future." patted the big scarf happily, and Zhuo Fan pulled Bai Luochen and walked back.

At this time, there happened to be an earth-shattering explosion on the side of the women's ward.

Zhuo Fan's heart tightened instantly.