Judging from the color of the footprints, this so-called pen fairy should be a black ghost. If you are a black ghost, there is not much of a threat, as long as it is not a red-clothed ghost, it is not very dangerous.

You must know that the necromantic fire in his hand can even hit the white-clothed ghosts, let alone the black ghosts.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan hurriedly walked towards the master bedroom. But just as he was about to enter it, he found that he couldn't move forward in the slightest, as if there was some invisible force blocking the bedroom door, otherwise the people outside would come in and not let the people inside out.

The scene inside, Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't see through, and it was blocked by the supernatural that suspected of being a ghost. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was even more convinced in his heart that Ma Ling'er must have encountered an irresistible danger.

"In that case!" Zhang Fan's eyes flickered cold, and he slowly raised the necromantic fire, and pulled the trigger on the bedroom door.

"Bang! Boom! The moment the trigger was pulled, there was a deafening explosion that exploded abruptly.

The huge recoil force that belonged to the Necromantic Fire Gun blew up the entire living room at this moment, and all the furniture and sofas shook a few times and fell to the ground.

Immediately after that, a hideous white bone bullet let out a roar and shot at the bedroom door. In the next second, the bedroom door frame, which was covered by invisible power, collapsed with a bang, and even the surrounding walls shook out a pervasive net-like crack.

The supernatural power of the white bone bullet contained the lethality of the extinction system, and it pierced directly through the past and shot into the bedroom.

Then, a terrible scream rang out from it. When Zhang Fan heard the sound, his eyes narrowed, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and hurriedly rushed in.

This time, he was not blocked by an invisible force, and stepped into the master bedroom with ease.

Entering the inside, Zhang Fan saw Ma Ling'er lying unconscious on the ground. And behind her, near the curtain, stood a female ghost in a white dress without eyes and nose.

It's just that the snow-white hands of the female ghost in the white dress are flowing with an unknown white liquid. It seems that the white bone bullet just now made her suffer some injuries.

Seeing this female ghost in a white dress, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, raised the necromantic fire in his hand, and aimed it at her.

At this moment, there are still nine bullets left in the Necromantic Fire Bolt, and one has been used just now, so the light of a blood-colored groove on the left side of the Necromantic Fire Bolt has dimmed.

"Bang! Boom! Zhang Fan pulled the trigger again, the deafening sound exploded, and the strong recoil set off a gust of wind in the master bedroom, and all the decorations hanging on the wall were all shaken down.

The bone bullet let out a smirk-like roar in the air and galloped towards the white-dressed female ghost. As if she was also aware of the horror of the necromantic fire, the female ghost in the white dress raised her hands and was about to fight back, wanting to kill Zhang Fan in the air, but for some reason, when she just wanted to exert some terrible curse power, she found that her own spirit was inexplicably timely.

It's like something has suppressed it. Just when the female ghost in the white dress was puzzled, the white bone bullet full of extinction was already approaching the door, and she wanted to resist at this time, but it was too late.

"Bang!" The white bone bullet passed along the forehead of the female ghost in the white dress, bringing out an unknown white liquid, poof, falling straight down, a thick green smoke, sneering, and after a while, the female ghost in the white dress was completely gone.

After solving the female ghost in the white dress, Zhang Fan asked Lele if there was any danger. Lele shook his head and gestured safely.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Fan put the necromantic fire into the system backpack and hurriedly helped Ma Ling'er up.

Her injuries were severe, and both of her arms were almost twisted into twists and were highly deformed. I'm afraid that the chances of being cured will be slim.

Although the arm could not be saved, at least, the small life was still left. Zhang Fan helped Ma Ling'er and walked out of the bedroom to the living room.

Du Jianhai and Xu Wu outside the door were all taken aback when they saw Ma Ling'er in such a miserable situation, especially Xu Wu, whose expression changed greatly, and they rushed into the door and came to Ma Ling'er's side.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?! Ling'er!! Xu Wu was a little crazy, sweating profusely, and was about to check Ma Ling'er's injury, but when he saw that Zhang Fan, a little man, was in such close contact with his goddess, his heart suddenly burned with anger, and flames erupted from his jealous eyes.

"You little cub, hurry up and stay away from my house Ling'er!!" Xu Wuhan angrily pushed Zhang Fan hard, wanting to push him aside, but when he pushed, Zhang Fan's body did not move at all, and he didn't even take a step backwards.

"What the hell are you looking for death!!" Seeing that he couldn't push Zhang Fan, Xu Wu became angry, picked up the chair that had turned on his side on the ground, and smashed it at Zhang Fan's head.

He exerted a lot of strength, and if he was hit in the head, he would definitely break his head and bleed if he was an ordinary person.

But Zhang Fan is not an ordinary person, his physical strength has increased to 5 points. Not to mention a mere chair, even if he uses a steel pipe, he can't pose much of a threat.

Although he was only willing to face the ghosts, but in the face of a small party like Xu Wu, he was not beaten down in minutes.

However, before Zhang Fan could make any moves, Lele, who had been riding on Zhang Fan's neck, couldn't sit still, and grinned directly at Xu Wu, and the last flying kick kicked Xu Wu's head, kicking him upside down and flying out.

Lele belongs to the idealistic black spirit, and no one present can see him except Zhang Fan.

So Xu Wu flew out inexplicably, startling Du Jianhai on the side, raising his head and screaming, he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart anymore, and ran out without looking back.

Xu Wu, who fell to the ground in the distance, got up from his confusion, and he suffered a heavy blow for no reason, which made him suddenly realize that there was a problem, that is, the pen fairy had not left, he was still in this room, and he had already set his eyes on him.

Thinking of this, Xu Wu's face became bloodless, his whole body trembled violently, and in the next second, he dropped a sentence and fled in embarrassment.

Soon there were two people left in the whole room, Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er, who was unconscious. Zhang Fan gently put Ma Ling'er on the sofa, then turned around to the water dispenser and took her a cup of hot water.

Gently drank the hot water for Ma Ling'er, I don't know how long it took, Ma Ling'er gradually woke up from the coma, and saw that the person guarding her side was Zhang Fan, she looked a little surprised, just wanted to say something, but she accidentally involved the injuries of both arms, and the pain was so painful that her little face was deformed a lot.

"Xu ..... Military..... What about them? Ma Ling'er couldn't get up, and asked with a weak face.

"You say they? As soon as they heard that there was a ghost, they were all scared away! Zhang Fan took a cup of hot water for himself, took a sip, and said with a smile.

"That'..... You...... Why don't you run!! Ma Ling'er asked breathlessly.

"Why should I run, I was here to exorcise ghosts!"

"Your luck is not bad, in the face of the white-clothed ghost, you only broke two arms!" Zhang Fan smiled and made a joke.

"You..... Say what? Ma Ling'er was stunned, not understanding what Zhang Fan was talking about.

"Nothing! Just remember, that pen fairy has been wiped out by me! ”

"Don't worry, you can't die yet, I just called an ambulance for you, and they will come over in a while!"

"I'm going back! Take your time and rest! Zhang Fan put down the water glass, stood up, and was about to leave.

But halfway through, he was stopped by Ma Ling'er.

"You say...... Just...... That pen fairy was defeated by you? Ma Ling'er closed her eyes and sensed carefully, and sure enough, she found that the spiritual aura in the room had disappeared.

Zhang Fan didn't lie, that pen fairy was really gone. But let Ma Ling'er believe that it was Zhang Fan who killed the pen fairy, and she was a little surprised, she was born in Maoshan, and even she couldn't solve this terrifying ghost, just Zhang Fan, a wild boy?

How is this possible? Why is he?

"You..... How to prove it? Ma Ling'er didn't listen to Zhang Fan's words and thought he was lying.

"Proof?"

"If you have to prove it, it's actually very simple, there is a ghost in this room, but you can't see him, but I can!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"What?!" Ma Ling'er's face changed. When she heard that there was still a ghost in the house, she couldn't help but be vigilant.

She's so badly injured that if a ghost strikes, she'll be helpless.

"You little trick...... You can't fool me! Ma Ling'er squeezed out a painful sneer and whispered.

"Really?!" When Zhang Fan heard this, he just smiled, then snapped his fingers and said, "Lele, go and get me a glass of water!" Before the words fell, Ma Ling'er saw the glass water cup placed in front of him, and it automatically suspended and moved, heading towards the water dispenser.

Seeing this scene, Ma Ling'er suddenly gasped, and her expression was shocked to the extreme, but she quickly reacted and said, "This ghost..... You raised it?! ”

"Guess!"

"Alright, it's time for me to go back, you can rest!" Zhang Fan took Lele back to the ghost frame, said hello to Ma Ling'er, and left without looking back.

He is now going to Du Jianhai to ask for payment. As for Ma Ling'er's words, Zhang Fan is not worried, it is estimated that it will not take a few minutes for the ambulance to come.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was about to go away, Ma Ling'er groaned for a while, and hurriedly asked, "What's your name?!" ”

"Zhang Fan!!" Zhang Fan didn't look back, just replied casually. After Zhang Fan left Du Jianhai's home, he took the elevator downstairs.

Almost as soon as the elevator door opened, several doctors in white coats rushed in with stretchers.

It seems that he went to rescue Ma Ling'er.