Zhou Xiaojing lives on the sixth floor, and because there is no elevator, she and Zhang Fan are climbing the stairs the whole time. Moreover, in the staircase, it is dim and dull, and the light is dim, which makes people's vision very obstructed, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to see the steps under your feet clearly, and you will fall to the ground.

After another ten minutes, Zhou Xiaojing finally came to her door sweating profusely and panting.

Compared with her panting, Zhang Fan didn't have anything at all, she didn't have any breath at all, and she didn't even sweat a drop.

Joke, Zhang Fan's current physical strength has increased to 5 points, if he climbs a staircase, he will be tired to death, that is really funny.

"It's here!" Zhou Xiaojing wiped the sweat from her forehead and opened the door tremblingly, but she didn't go in as soon as possible.

Because the room was haunted, she was very scared, and since she knew about the haunting, she didn't come back much, and she barely survived at a colleague's house for a few days.

If she really couldn't survive it, she wouldn't go back to find Huang Fu to exorcise evil spirits. Seeing that Zhou Xiaojing hesitated and didn't dare to go in, Zhang Fan smiled, didn't care, but said with concern: "If you're afraid, just wait for me outside first, and I'll go first to see the situation by myself!" After speaking, Zhang Fan strode in, and when he entered it, he closed the door with his hand.

Seeing Zhang Fan's back, Zhou Xiaojing's heart became more and more moved. Walking into the house, Zhang Fan found that Zhou Xiaojing's home was messy, many things were overturned on the ground, and even the sofa was damp and dripping with water.

The room rented by Zhou Xiaojing is not very large, there is a living room, a sleeping bedroom, and a separate bathroom, but there is no kitchen.

The walls of the house, in many places, fell off pieces of weathered paint, and these white ash paints, after falling to the ground, suddenly fell to pieces and splashed on the ground.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he looked around the room, wanting to see where the so-called ghost was.

He was not careless and took the bronze coffin nail out of the system's backpack. This time, Zhang Fan didn't take out the Necromantic Firebolt, because this Necromantic Firebolt is a musket, and its lethality is amazing, even the white-clothed ghost can bombard, but in the same way, this side effect is also very serious, that is, it is extremely difficult to fill the bullet.

There are a total of ten bone bullets in the Necromantic Firebolt, and once they are exhausted, they can no longer be used, unless a new soul is sacrificed, and a new round of replenishment can be carried out.

The bullets of the Necromantic Firebolt, the last time, to help Du Jianhai fight against the pen immortal, Zhang Fan had already wasted two bullets, and now he can only use them eight times.

So he had to save a little bit. As long as the Necromantic Fire Gun bullet is still there, the Fire Gun is still active, and it is still a life-saving hole card.

In addition to these, there is also a very important factor, that is, the recoil of the necromantic fire is too large, maybe a bullet will directly overturn Zhou Xiaojing's house.

Out of humane considerations, Zhang Fan still didn't dare to use the necromantic fire. Or use a bronze coffin to nail it, the cost of using it is relatively small, and it is quiet, it is really the best choice to exorcise evil spirits.

Zhang Fan held the bronze coffin nail in his hand, followed its guidance, and began to walk towards the master bedroom a little bit.

As he approached the master bedroom, the bronze coffin throbbed and began to warn. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan immediately understood and understood that this ghost was hidden in the master bedroom.

It's really strange, why do these ghosts like to run to other people's master bedrooms? The pen fairy before was, and the current ghost is too, it's really a bit sick.

Zhang Fan gently twisted the doorknob and kicked it open. This kick was very hard, and with one kick out, the door directly detached from the door frame and flew out.

With a heavy bang, the bedroom door slammed against the wall, directly halved.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was also taken aback, and almost exclaimed. This is over, patronizing vigilance, the strength is confiscated, and the door of Zhou Xiaojing's rental house is broken.

"Forehead ......" Zhang Fan looked embarrassed and rubbed his hands with embarrassment.

"Forget it, I'll pay her later!" Zhang Fan muttered a little embarrassed. Zhang Fan carried the coffin nail, walked into the master bedroom, looked left and right, and began to look for the trace of the ghost.

"Huh?" After looking at it for a long time, Zhang Fan suddenly saw a shadow hiding in the wardrobe of the master bedroom shivering.

"So here!" Zhang Fan muttered in a low voice, looking at the trembling shadow, the corners of his mouth raised a curvature.

He found it, and it turned out that the ghost was hiding in the closet.

"Looks like the ghost isn't there! It's definitely out! Zhang Fan pretended to shout loudly. He said this very loudly, reverberating throughout the master bedroom for a long time.

Before the words fell, Zhang Fan strode towards the outside of the bedroom, and soon there was no movement, as if he had really left.

The master bedroom fell silent for less than two minutes, and the closet with the shadow was opened from the inside, followed by a skinny girl who poked her head out timidly.

The little girl was pale, dead gray, she was very young, as if she were only six or seven years old, she was wearing a thin black half-sleeve, she was dirty, she had no legs, and she soon flew out of the closet.

Apparently she's a ghost. The little girl floated out of the closet and looked left and right, trying to see if the person who had just broken in had really left.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that there was no one in the bedroom. But..... Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, a cold man's voice rang out from the closet behind her.

"Yo! Are you looking for me? ”

"Raise your hands, don't move, dare to move, and I'll send you on your way!!" Hearing this, the little girl was frightened, her body staggered, and she almost fell, her body trembled, her head turned numbly, and she looked behind her.

When she turned her head, she saw a young man with a huge iron awl in his hand, looking at her with a smile on his face.

This young man was none other than Zhang Fan.

"Ahh When the little girl saw Zhang Fan, she was so frightened that she screamed, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Don't ..... Don't hurt me......" The little girl cried with pear blossoms and rain, Chu Chu was pitiful, and while crying, she retreated.

"Don't cry! I'll hit you when I'm crying! Zhang Fan saw the little girl crying so miserably, he frowned and said in a low voice.

"I'm not crying....." Hearing Zhang Fan say that he was crying, he beat himself, the little girl immediately stopped her tears, covered her mouth with her thin little hands, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"What's your name? Why are you here? And why scare the residents here? Zhang Fan jumped down from the top of the wardrobe and asked pretending to be angry.

When asked by Zhang Fan, the little girl's eyes widened at first, and then she took away the palm covering her mouth, and said timidly: "My name is ...... Liu Ying......"

"Big brother..... Please don't hurt me, I'll tell you everything....."

"I didn't mean to scare people, they took my home! This is my home and I've always lived here! ”...... After a while, the little girl named Liu Ying told Zhang Fan all her life experience.

It turned out that she was the daughter of the first tenant here. Before her death, her parents were very patriarchal and either beat or scolded her, especially after her parents gave birth to a younger brother, they were even more ruthless to her.

Once, Liu Ying's father got drunk and beat her as hard as before. But this time, perhaps because her father drank too much, he beat her to death with a stick.

beat Liu Ying to death, her father also came to his senses, looking at her breathless body, her father was also frightened, because he killed someone, if the police knew about it, he would definitely be arrested and sentenced.

In the end, in order to avoid going to prison himself, Liu Ying's father took advantage of the night to hide her cruel body and bury it under the floor tiles of the bedroom.

Later, due to psychological pressure, Liu Ying's family moved out within a few days and never came back.

And because her body was sewn under the floor tiles, the ghost could not leave, and could only wander here year after year, until today.

After listening to Liu Ying's story, Zhang Fan was in a complicated mood, he didn't expect that the other party's life experience would be so miserable.

It's just that the family is patriarchal, so they beat her to death? This is a parent who is too bad a thing, right?

The so-called tiger poison does not eat children, these people are simply inferior to animals. Zhang Fan clenched his fists and slammed them on the floor tiles, smashing out a fist pit, looking extremely angry.

Damn, really hateful!! It's damn damn that even such a young child will not be spared. After a long time, Zhang Fan calmed down, and at this time he had already put away the coffin nails, afraid that he would accidentally injure Liu Ying.

This little girl is so pitiful, pitiful that Zhang Fan has to sympathize. Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva and asked Liu Ying some questions, asking if there was a tenant who hanged himself?

In this regard, Liu Ying nodded, saying that there was a person who committed suicide, but after that person died, the soul body left.

So she's the only ghost here. After listening, Zhang Fan nodded. After talking to Liu Ying for a while, Zhang Fan decided to take her out of here, instead of staying here to scare Zhou Xiaojing, it was better to follow him back, so that they could take care of each other.

Liu Ying is too young, she should find a companion for her. Zhang Fan thought about it and planned to take her back to Su Mei'e to take care of.

Zhang Fan observed Liu Ying's supernatural fluctuations, it should be just a black ghost, not even the level of a black ghost, once he encountered any danger, there was only one way for the soul to fly away.

Zhang Fan discussed the matter of taking her away with Liu Ying, and after listening to it, Liu Ying was silent for a while, and then nodded and agreed.

She had been alone here for too long, and she wanted to have another home.