"Ahem.... Okay, can I leave now? Zhang Fan coughed dryly twice and asked.

Now we can't delay it, after rescuing Sun Xiaodong's mother this time, the time set with Jia Bao has come, and they are going to a place on Treasure Island to subdue a certain white-clothed ghost.

In fact, Zhang Fan didn't think about convincing Feng Hui to become his own ghost, but after thinking about it, after Feng Hui became his own ghost, he had to consume his own blood every time he appeared.

You must know the conditions for the red-clothed ghost to appear once, but the amount of blood consumed is calculated by seconds. Although his current blood volume is already a lot, it is still not enough to see after all.

So he gave up on the idea anyway.

"Hee-hee..... Absolutely..... However, I'm going to go with you!! Feng Hui put her face on Zhang Fan's body and said with a grin.

"I don't need it....." Zhang Fan was shivering with the cold feeling on Feng Hui's body, and refused tremblingly.

"No, no, no, follow you to cultivate feelings!!" Feng Hui chuckled. Zhang Fan: "....." Zhang Fan was completely speechless, he really couldn't understand why this Feng Hui would follow him so deadly.

I am not handsome, so many handsome guys in the world don't chase after him, why did I choose myself.

It's just too hard. Just when Zhang Fan was desperately trying to break free from Feng Hui's entanglement, a crisp footstep suddenly resounded in the dim palace ancestral hall.

Zhang Fan followed the sound and looked over, and he found that the person who came was Feng Lu.

"Hehe..... Huihui, what are you doing here?" Feng Lu put his hands in his pockets and grinned.

"Do you care? I'm talking to my husband!! Feng Hui glared at Feng Lu fiercely and said coldly.

Zhang Fan: "......"

"My little treasure is okay this time, the old man has to test him, and he really suffers...... It's so distressing..... It's so distressing..... Oops! Feng Lu glanced at Zhang Fan, who was hugged by Feng Hui, and smiled even more cheerfully, then withdrew his gaze and walked quickly to Hou Taibao, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

"Xiaobao, I took it first, the old man said he wanted to see him!" Feng Lu hugged Hou Taibao, glanced at Feng Hui, waved his hand and left.

"What is your relationship with Feng Lu? Both of you have similar names, are you her sister? Zhang Fan took a deep breath and asked curiously.

"No..... I'm her sister! Feng Hui said softly.

"Ahem! Well, when I didn't ask! ”

"Can we leave now?" Zhang Fan asked again, wanting to leave.

"Absolutely!! But before we go, there's one more thing to do!! Feng Hui chuckled and snapped her fingers, and then a bloody water gushed out of the ground, the blood squirmed and rolled, boiling, and a female ghost in red with only the upper body surfaced.

"This is ....." Seeing the red-clothed female ghost on the upper body, Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered the information recorded in the black leather manual before, that is, he would meet a red-clothed female ghost with only half of his body on the basement floor, and then he was killed by this ghost.

"This idiot wanted to do something to you just now, but I suppressed it!! Now I will beat her to death and avenge your husband!! When Feng Hui's words came to this, he became extremely cold, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Wait and do it!!" Just when Feng Hui was about to kill the half-clothed red-clothed ghost, Zhang Fan hurriedly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Feng Hui asked suspiciously.

"Can you leave her to me!!" Zhang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"Yes!" Feng Hui agreed without thinking about it, his fingers snapped slightly, the red-clothed ghost who was half of his body was covered by blood mist, his body slowly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a red amber.

Seeing Feng Hui's methods, Zhang Fan's heart beat wildly. What level of red-clothed ghost is this Feng Hui?

Dealing with the same red-clothed ghost is such an understatement. She's definitely not as simple as it seems.

Feng Hui handed the red amber to Zhang Fan's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, it's solved!" Let's hurry up and save people!! Zhang Fan glanced at the amber and felt the terrifying supernatural power spreading in it, and without any further hesitation, he hurriedly put it into the system backpack.

The purpose of asking Feng Hui to come here was actually for the next transaction with Wishing Lake. This transaction of the Wishing Lake is to sacrifice a red-clothed ghost, and now with this half-cut red-clothed ghost, it can be regarded as a complete success, just wait for the transaction with the Wishing Lake.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to choose to summon the Wishing Lake in this ancestral hall. Because this place is very weird, if the mysterious Hu Ye senses the existence of the Wishing Lake, other incidents may arise.

"My friend ....." Zhang Fan looked at Wang Fugui. Zhang Fan is not worried about Hou Taibao's safety, because Feng Lu is taking care of him, but Wang Fugui is different, he has followed him all the way here, so if he leaves now, he can't leave Wang Fugui here and let it go.

"Don't worry, I'll send him out!" Feng Hui seemed to see Zhang Fan's thoughts and said with a smile.

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Hui snapped his fingers, and in the next second, Wang Fugui's figure disappeared from the palace ancestral hall.

"He went to ....."

"Don't worry, I'll send him to a safe place, and he'll contact you later!"

"Alright, it's time for us to leave!" Zhang Fan just wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Feng Hui.

After Feng Hui finished speaking, she snapped her fingers again. As soon as the finger sound fell, Zhang Fan only felt a flower in front of him, and then a whirling feeling of fainting came to his face, and when he came to his senses, he found that he had appeared in the elevator at some point.

This elevator Zhang Fan was a little familiar, and he quickly reacted, isn't this the elevator that will meet a group of red-clothed ghosts?

Now he's back here.

"I won't encounter a ghost this time!" Zhang Fan asked a little nervously. If he were to experience so many ghosts entering the elevator again, it would be better to wait for daytime.

"Actually, from the moment you stepped into the elevator, you were dragged into the ghost domain by us, don't worry! Now it's the real world! Feng Hui explained with a smile.

"Alright then!" Zhang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly pressed the elevator button leading to the seventh floor. The elevator hummed and began to slowly ascend towards the seventh floor.

Soon, the elevator finally reached the seventh floor and slowly opened. When he came to the passage on the seventh floor, Zhang Fan found that the lights were bright and there were many people in the corridor.

At the front desk, there were two nurses in white coats chatting and laughing. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

What Feng Hui said was true, this time he really came to the seventh floor, not in the illusory ghost realm.

Zhang Fan took Feng Hui and strode towards the ward of Sun Xiaodong's mother Qin Huanyao.

"You damn old thing, you really stink, you pulled another bed of shit, what are you doing while you're still alive, why don't you die?" Just as Zhang Fan was approaching the ward where Qin Huanyao was, a piercing insult resounded from it.

After Zhang Fan heard this, his brows furrowed suddenly.