"Sister??"

"How is this possible?!"

"What are you kidding?!!"

"it!!" At this moment, Zhang Fan was struck by lightning and froze on the spot, with a shocked expression.

This pigtailed girl actually called a white python her sister? Damn, what's this kidding?

Not only was he stunned, but even Liu Mao, who had just gotten up from the ground, was also stunned. He looked at what was happening in front of him and fell into a deep shock.

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"Sister, this negative person actually made you look like this。。。。。。" Tears from the pigtailed girl slid down the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the ground, wetting a patch.

Her eyes were soft and sad, and she stretched out her delicate fingers and gently stroked the silver-white scales of the white python.

The white python spat out a large amount of blood from its mouth, and its huge body swayed, looking extremely weak, but in a pair of golden vertical pupils, there was a human tenderness, as if telling the pigtailed girl not to feel sorry for herself.

"Sister, let's go home, let's go home, never come to this red dust again。。。。。。" The pigtailed girl's eyes were blurred by tears, and she poofed, fell to her knees, and cried with a white python.

This scene, Zhang Fan felt sad for no reason. The sadness came inexplicably and abruptly, which surprised him.

"What the hell is this。。。。。。 What's going on? Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the pigtailed girl and the white python.

Just as he was wondering, Sai Lao Xian's voice rang out: "I know why I can't see her details, if the guess is right, they should be a pair of snake fairies!" ”

"Snake Fairy?"

"Youkai?!" Zhang Fan looked stunned and asked casually.

"You are a descendant, don't talk nonsense, do you know what the word monster means to these evil spirits?" Sai Laoxian's tone became serious, and he scolded in a low voice.

"What does that mean?" Zhang Fan was confused, and he listened in a fog.

"The word monster is equivalent to scolding to them! It's like the old man scolding you for being a little brute, which is a truth. Sai Laoxian seems to be particularly concerned about this kind of topic, and he said it very solemnly.

Zhang Fan: "。。。。。。 "That's a bit too ugly, isn't it?

"And what should I call it?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Call these evil spirits immortals!"

"Whether it's a snake, a mouse, or a variety of animals, after cultivating the Tao, they are all called immortals! If you say the word youkai, you'll instantly anger them!! Sai Lao Xian said with hatred that iron does not become steel.

"I see。。。。。。 Zhang Fan listened and nodded thoughtfully. I didn't expect this kind of exquisiteness.

"There won't really be immortals in this world, right?" Zhang Fan has experienced all kinds of things, and has also witnessed many pictures that subvert imagination, and he doesn't feel curious about the existence of immortals in legends.

There are even powerful ghosts, and now there is this so-called snake fairy, will there be legendary immortals?

"Immortals don't exist!"

"As for why, I can't give you too much insight now, and you should remember that all the ways of doing things are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such!" Sai Laoxian said that the gods chattered and was very serious.

"I don't understand, it's a bit messy!" Zhang Fan heard that his head was big, so he hurriedly shook his head and said with a bitter face.

"If you don't understand!!" Sai Laoxian smiled, stopped talking, and continued.

"Quack!" Just as Zhang Fan and Sai Laoxian were talking to each other, the black crow standing on the right shoulder let out a croaking sound, pulling his thoughts back.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhang Fan snorted violently and secretly cursed badly. The goal of coming here today is not to see the snake fairy, but to suppress the red-clothed ghosts.

If he can't suppress the red-clothed ghost, then the next deal with the Wishing Lake will not be completed, and he will be killed at that time.

Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva, hurriedly took Liu Mao back to the ghost frame, and immediately ran towards the red-clothed woman with long braids who had been hit hard.

Since the pigtailed girl's target this time is not herself, nor is she a ghost in red, she can't waste too much time right now.

If you wait for the red-clothed ghost to recuperate, maybe there will be a fierce battle next. For that kind of vicious battle, Zhang Fan didn't want to come to the fight for no reason.

That's completely contrary to the original intention of coming here to pick up the leak this time. Zhang Fan held the coffin nail tightly in his left hand, and his right hand was in the right hand state of the dream demon, striding towards the red-clothed woman with long braids.

As long as she is suppressed, the second red-clothed ghost who sacrifices to the Wishing Lake will be considered successful. The woman in red with long braids saw that a new living person had appeared, she slowly raised her head, and a terrifying blood spread from her surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and immediately raised the dream demon's right hand and snapped his fingers at her.

With the snapping of her fingers, an extremely terrifying coercion suddenly descended, and in just a moment, the woman in red with long braids raised her head and let out a terrible scream, and a thicker blood-colored smoke rippled around her body.

Originally, she was hit hard by the golden breath energy of the white python and was about to die, but now she was swept by the spirit of the dream demon's right hand, and her figure became more illusory and blurred, as if she would disappear at any time.

When the woman in red with long braids screamed, she also knew that the situation was not good at this time, and she retreated in her heart and wanted to flee immediately.

But before she could move too much, she found that her body couldn't move again, as if it was firmly locked by some unknown spirit.

It's not that she's not strong enough, it can be said that she's very strong, but she has been attacked twice in a row, even as a red-clothed ghost, it's really a bit unbearable.

Zhang Fan saw that the other party couldn't move, and subconsciously looked at his dream demon's right hand. At this moment, on the thumb of the dream demon's right hand, a blood-colored eye opened at some point, and one of its eyeballs turned a few times with a clear gaze, looking at the woman in red with long braids.

Strange to say, this dream demon's right hand, since he saw the dream demon for the second time, the terrifying sense of murderous restlessness that came with it has disappeared strangely, as if the resentment and hatred in it have all been purified.

Even so, Zhang Fan still didn't dare to be careless, maybe all these changes could be deliberately disguised by the dream demon's right hand, so as to paralyze his body and mind, and when he was careless one day, he suddenly launched an attack to kill him.

As always, Zhang Fan didn't dare to look at the open eyes on the Dream Demon's right hand, for fear of being killed by the mortal curse carried in it.

The dream demon's right hand, the level of supernatural power contained in it, is above the white-clothed ghost, and below the red-clothed ghost.

At this moment, being able to tell a woman with long braids in red who has suffered a heavy blow is really unexpected by Zhang Fan.

Either way, everything went well. But although she was fixed, how to take her away next was a bit embarrassing for Zhang Fan.

This red-clothed ghost can't be put into the ghost box, because once it is put into the ghost box, it will become his ghost companion.

For his ghost partner, Zhang Fan can't hurt him at will, because that's his bottom line, and he can't touch it even if he dies.

Although you can temporarily put the other party into the ghost frame, you can summon it to sacrifice when it comes time to make a deal with the Wishing Lake.

However, that way, let Zhang Fan have an instinctive diaphragm. So, he wasn't going to do that. Suppressing Li Caoyi in the red amber before was Feng Hui's exclusive ability, and Zhang Fan at this time, on the premise of not using the parasitic spirit, could not do it independently.

"Old Immortal, tell me what I should do to take her away!!" Just when Zhang Fan was in a dilemma, he thought of Sai Laoxian again.

Sai Lao Xian was a master of Taoism before his death, and he could be said to be an old Zhixing-like existence, he must know how to take the red-clothed ghost away without passing through the channel of the ghost frame.

"It's very simple, you just find an umbrella and put her in, but only if you write an urgent spell on the umbrella with your blood!" Sai Laoxian yawned and said lazily.

Hearing that the method was so simple, Zhang Fan suddenly felt incredible. This is child's play, right? What's more, it's still a red-clothed ghost who is terrifying to the extreme.

Aren't you afraid that she will suddenly run out and kill?

"It's as simple as that? What if she escapes? Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva and questioned.

"She is not in her heyday now, and the supernatural power she may contain can't even be defeated by an ordinary ghost!"

"Besides, you are not a dead person in this next life, if there is any abnormality, you must have found out at the first time." Sai Laoxian didn't care, and said in a flat tone.

Zhang Fan: "。。。。。。 In the end, Zhang Fan could only follow Sai Laoxian's advice and took out a huge white oil-paper umbrella from the system backpack.

As for why oil-paper umbrellas are used, it is because this kind of umbrella has been of excellent quality since ancient times. The wind blows constantly, and the rain does not break it.

In fact, the main reason is because he often sees on TV that those masters who collect ghosts basically use oil-paper umbrellas.

According to what Sai Laoxian said, Zhang Fan used his own blood to quickly smear the five words urgency on the umbrella surface of the oil-paper umbrella.

After doing this, Zhang Fan came to the red-clothed woman who was fixed by the dream demon's right hand, and stretched out the oil-paper umbrella.

But after it was opened, the woman in red with long braids still did not react, still froze in place and did not move, and had no intention of being taken in.

"Old Immortal, this is useless!" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, old man, I haven't recited the ghost curse yet!" Sai Laoxian coughed dryly. Zhang Fan: "。。。。。 ”。

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