"It's good here, call someone to come and decorate it now!!"

"For the children's clothes and shoes here, give them to the children in the orphanage!!" Zhang Fan thought about it, and he had a plan in his heart.

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Zhang Fan contacted the decoration team that had renovated Ma Xiuqin's new home and asked them to come over to decorate.

The phone called, and the decoration work was originally done over there, but when I saw that it was Zhang Fan's gold master, the masters of the decoration team hurriedly pushed away the big order in their hands and rushed over.

When they came to the store, they all smiled when they saw Zhang Fan here. Zhang Fan is a real financier, if he doesn't agree with him, he will give money and take care of the food after the matter is completed, such a good person, where can they find it.

As soon as Zhang Fan told the masters of the decoration team about the style he wanted to decorate, they immediately understood it and did it.

Before the children's clothes in the store were cleaned up, the decorators were already busy. Seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed helplessly.

These children's clothes are all new clothes, they can't be wasted like this, he and Wang Fugui are not idle, and they start to pick up nervously.

By the time they had finished packing up all the children's clothes, it was already half past eleven in the morning, and it was almost time to eat.

Zhang Fan ordered a large order for takeaway and asked people to deliver it to their store, so that the masters of these decoration teams could eat a full meal first.

Just as they were eating, the shopkeeper who had run away before ran back in a hurry, still holding a large number of contracts in his hand, handed them to Zhang Fan, saying that it was a store transfer letter.

Seeing that the other party was so honest, Zhang Fan read the contract several times and made sure that there was no problem, so he signed it.

I happened to buy a lot of takeaways, and seeing that the shop owner had a haggard face, Zhang Fan asked him to stay and eat together.

Holding the takeaway in his hand, the shopkeeper was very moved, and hurriedly thanked him, and after thanking him, he devoured it.

After the meal, Zhang Fan asked Wang Fugui to stay and watch the decoration of the store, and he went out with his hands behind his back. I took a taxi to a remote suburb where the murky river flowed, and the surroundings were quiet and empty.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he picked up a pebble casually, carved the three words of Wishing Lake and threw it in.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew across the river, and three crooked characters appeared on the bank—

"I'm coming!" Looking at the font of the Wishing Lake, Zhang Fan took out the amber that sealed half of the red-clothed ghost on his upper body from the system backpack and threw it into the river with his backhand.

When the amber entered the water, the river tumbled violently, gushing out black bubbles and directly submerging.

"This transaction is complete! Please say what you want!! "The muddy shore is written in crooked letters by unknown supernatural characters.

"It's finally done!" Zhang Fan looked at the font of the completed transaction in his heart, and his heart was slightly settled. After thinking for a moment, Zhang Fan raised his head and already thought of his wishes.

"I need to know how to harness the Parasitor!!" Zhang Fan spoke loudly, his voice rippling in the pitch-black river, echoing far away.

"Sacrifice ten black qi ghosts to me, and I will help you control the parasiter spirit perfectly!!" The Wishing Lake still offers attractive conditions as before.

"No way!" Zhang Fan shook his head directly. Not to mention that he doesn't have ten black qi ghosts now, and even if he does, he must not be able to sacrifice to the Wishing Lake.

Zhang Fan now seriously suspects that the Wishing Lake is here to force him to sacrifice ghosts and ghosts as free coolies.

Perhaps, the source of the Wishing Lake's supernatural spirits may most likely come from the ghosts who were sacrificed.

Maybe before he took over the Wishing Lake, in some unknown years, there may be people like him now, crazy sacrifices to the Wishing Lake.

Until it became more and more difficult for that person to subdue the high-level ghosts, and finally collapsed directly and died in the transaction with the Wishing Lake.

This time, Zhang Fan did not ask for points, but directly asked about the parasitic spirit.

There is only one last summon left for the Wanderer, and once it is used, the pitch-black ghost will respawn from his body, and at that point, he will definitely die.

The parasitic matter is a ticking time bomb that must be resolved as soon as possible.

"I'm not asking you to help me harness the Parasitor, I'm trying to know how to harness the Parasitor!" Zhang Fan said with a gloomy face.

When Zhang Fan said this, the Wishing Lake suddenly quieted down, and he didn't rush to reply, as if he was thinking.

He has his own ideas and is weighing the pros and cons. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart beat, and a handful of cold sweat was pinched in his palm.

Sure enough, trading with the Wishing Lake is an extremely dangerous thing, and in the future, he must be careful, if he makes a mistake in this regard, he may face a catastrophe.

"Wish fulfillment, I'll tell you how to harness the Parasitu!" In a moment, the Wishing Lake responded again, and a crooked and slanted font appeared on the shore.

"Parasitic Spirits: This type of ghost is extremely terrifying, unconscious, and cannot be easily killed, and is extremely rare in the labyrinth of hell. This ghost resides on the body of the survivor, and every time the survivor uses the power of the ghost, it will be eroded by the ghost until the spirit is fully revived, and the survivor will also die, replaced by the spirit, and become a conscious spirit! The boring opening remarks, but they contained extremely vague information, Zhang Fan couldn't help but hold his breath after reading this sentence.

The font of the Wishing Lake is still emerging rapidly, extending from one end of the shore to the edge, Zhang Fan looked at it as he walked, looking very seriously, for fear that he would miss some key words.

"There are four ways to suppress parasitic spirits!"

"Method 1: Find the second parasitic spirit, the two contain each other to achieve a balance, this parasitic spirit is unlimited times, but each time you find the parasitor, the previous sleeping parasitic spirit will be awakened in advance. There is a strong repulsion between the parasitic spirit and the parasitor, and once the same parasiter appears around you, the parasiter will give an instinctive warning, and if the two are successfully confronted, a new balance will be created, and you will control the use of the parasitor! ”

"Method 2: A parasitic spirit needs a red-clothed ghost, sacrificing its own long-term sleep at the cost of forming a balance with the parasitic spirit, if the parasitic spirit wakes up, the red-clothed ghost will also disappear.

"Method 3: Find a devil and issue the most terrifying curse to the parasitor, so that the parasiter falls into a state of curse chaos, and the terrible devil also has a time limit for the curse issued, no more than ten years. When the ten-year period is reached, the parasitic spirit will be revived in an instant, and it will not be suppressed by any curse, because it has absorbed the power of the devil, and it will be extremely terrifying at this time, equivalent to the strength of devouring a hundred black qi ghosts! "Method 4: Find a ** ghost, only a ghost of this level can completely destroy the parasitic spirit!" Zhang Fan watched it very carefully, and after he finished reading it, half an hour had passed.

At this moment, his heart pounded to the extreme, as if coming out of his throat. The first two methods of the Wishing Lake are easy to understand, that is, to find a parasitic spirit or a red-clothed ghost, and compete with this parasitic spirit in your own body, forming a balance, so as to play a role in control.

As for how far he can control the parasitic spirit, Zhang Fan is not clear. In addition to the first two methods, the third method and the fourth method, he was a little incomprehensible.

What is a Devil? There is also method four, what kind of ghost can you find? When Wishing Lake told the ghost of the fourth method, he marked the asterisk of silence, Zhang Fan couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

"What type of ghost is the devil in your method three? How I've never heard of it! Zhang Fan looked at the black river and asked suspiciously.

"Above the red-clothed ghost is the devil!!" Wishing Lake responded. Seeing this information, Zhang Fan directly gasped.

It turns out that the red-clothed ghost is not the existence of the highest ceiling of the entire ghost level, and there is even a devil on it.

You must know that the red-clothed ghost is already a natural disaster, so how terrifying will this devil-level ghost be, I'm afraid it will destroy the world, right?

Zhang Fan's heart was shocked, and he faintly knew some deeper secrets.

"Method four, what is the ghost you marked with an asterisk?" Zhang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in shock.

"It'..... For the taboo! Unspeakable, inaudible, invisible!! Wishing Lake seemed reluctant to discuss the topic too much, new fonts resurfaced, and old messages were quickly erased.

"Your wish has been granted!"

"Please sacrifice two red-clothed ghosts to me within a month! If the transaction is completed, I will grant you a wish!! After displaying this sentence in the Wishing Lake, the next moment, a pebble engraved with the font of the Wishing Lake flew out of the black river water and landed on the shore, and with it, the cold and gloomy atmosphere brought by the Wishing Lake also quickly dissipated.