8:17 a.m. It wasn't until the sun rose and the sunlight poured into the inpatient department that Zhang Fan turned around and left.

This night, he and Luo Zhigang talked all night and chatted all night. After a night of talking, Luo Zhigang also had a great improvement in his opinion of Zhang Fan.

Before parting, Zhang Fan asked Sai Laoxian to help Chu Chu's mother Wang Meihua treat her illness. Her symptoms are still the same as last time.

After half a day of treatment, Wang Meihua was finally pulled back from the ghost gate. After treating Wang Meihua, Zhang Fan left 10 million yuan for Luo Zhigang and the others, and then turned around and left.

Ten minutes later, he returned to the dilapidated courtyard where Wang Baochun was. Wang Baochun and the others knew that Zhang Fan would come again, so Wang Yingjun did not go out to deliver takeaways, but waited quietly at home.

After chatting with them for a while, Zhang Fan dialed Wang Fugui's phone and told him about the recent experience of the Wang family.

Wang Fugui listened to it and fell silent, but in the end he softened his heart, and forgave Wang Baochun and Wang Yingjun for what they had done before on the phone.

After all, no matter how Wang Baochun is, he is also his biological father. Wang Fugui forgave Wang Baochun and the two, and Zhang Fan left them two million yuan and walked out of the gate of the courtyard.

At about half past 10 in the morning, Zhang Fan left all the last money in his hand to his uncle Zhang Chuyou, and then returned to the Maoshan incense candle shop with the help of the supernatural power of Jin Cuihua.

Pushing open the door of the store and walking in, Zhang Fan saw Qing'er sitting on the sofa on the first floor, waiting for him.

"Where have you been this night? You can't be trying to escape, right? ”

"I'm telling you, you can't escape, I marked the mark on you, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I can find you quickly!" Qing'er's expression was not good, and a pair of eyes gradually turned into the vertical pupils of snakes, exuding a faint and turquoise chill.

As long as this Zhang Fan dares to choose to escape, then he will not hesitate to break his limbs and forcibly take him to the ancestral palace of their snake immortals.

"What do you think of me?"

"Alright, I'm done with everything, let's go now!" Because he didn't sleep all night, Zhang Fan only felt tired and weak, and he walked a little swaying.

"What you said is true?" Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Qing'er jumped up from the sofa excitedly.

"So what are you waiting for? Don't go yet! "Qing'er has been in Dadong City for so long, isn't it just to wait for Zhang Fan's words.

"I'll clean up, let's go!" Zhang Fan turned off the electricity in the house, cut off the water supply valve, and said hello to Peng Yuxiang from the store next door, and he closed the Maoshan incense candle shop.

Perhaps, when the Maoshan incense candle shop is open again, the owner will no longer be him, but Wang Fugui.

This Maoshan incense candle shop was originally opened by him and Wang Fugui. He is about to die, and it is appropriate to transfer this shop to him.

He had already discussed the matter of transferring the store with Wang Fugui in advance, and he did not object. He was just surprised why Zhang Fan chose to close the door.

And Zhang Fan's answer to him was that he was going to live abroad and did not plan to return to China in the future. Zhang Fan didn't plan to tell too many people about his death, because that would only make them feel sad.

Perhaps, after a while, his death will be known, and it should not cause too much sadness.

Time is the best cure for grief.

"Let's go!" Zhang Fan glanced back at the Maoshan incense candle shop, and waved his hand at Qing'er. This time he went to rescue Bai Chenxi, he was determined to die.

No one knows whether the process of rescuing Bai Chenxi will go smoothly, and no one knows what will happen.

But no matter what, even if you fight everything, you have to save her. What's more, he has already made a deal with the Wishing Lake.

The Wishing Lake will send wishing ghosts to help him rescue him. Although the wishing ghost only has three chances to make a move, it is enough for Zhang Fan.

Ten minutes passed. Zhang Fan and Qing'er appeared in the distant city of Dachuan. Dachuan City is known as China, the land of abundance.

It is a very beautiful city with a long history, beautiful scenery and abundant products. The ancestral land of the snake fairy clan is located in a deep mountain and old forest area somewhere in Dachuan City.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to quickly reach the Snake Immortal Ancestral Land through Jin Cuihua's [Window Next Door] ability, but was interrupted by Qing'er's mouth, and she told Zhang Fan that in the mountain range where the Snake Immortal clan was located, a ban had been set up to avoid the invasion of all external forces.

Whether it's mana, magic, or supernatural power, it can't penetrate it. It can only be accessed on foot with two legs.

Helpless, Zhang Fan had no choice but to give up the idea of letting Jin Cuihua send them over directly. They took a taxi to the train station and hurriedly bought two train tickets, intending to take the train there.

The ancestral land where the snake fairy clan is located is located in the deepest part of a mountain called Qingfeng. Hearing the three words Qingfengshan, Zhang Fan's mind couldn't help but think of the lyrics of that film and television drama.

[Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivating this body in the cave for thousands of years, practicing diligently to attain the Tao, and being reborn as a human being~] On the train, Zhang Fan looked at the scene of speeding by outside the window, and hummed slightly with the lyrics in his mind.

"What are you singing?" Qing'er on the side frowned and asked with a gloomy face.

"It's nothing ......," Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly.

"I've heard everything you sang, have you watched too much of the legend of the New White Lady? You're all insane, aren't you? Qing'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered.

"It's so ugly, don't you know that you don't have all five notes?" Qing'er made a joke and said.

may be because Zhang Fan was finally willing to come over to rescue his sister's sister Bai Chenxi, Qing'er's mood also improved a lot, and she joked with Zhang Fan.

"Yes? I think it's pretty good! ”

"Not only will I sing this, but I'll sing another, if you don't believe me, I'll sing it again for you." Saying that, Zhang Fan began to sing another song, called Waiting for a Thousand Years.

[Once in a thousand years...... Wait a minute~I have no regrets for a thousand years~] Zhang Fan hummed softly.

"Hey, buddy, let's be in a public place, you are a little more restrained, you want to sing, can you go home and sing?" Without waiting for Qing'er to speak, a young man in the seat behind Zhang Fan couldn't help it, stood up directly, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Seeing this, Zhang Fan was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground on the spot.

To be honest, it's a bit of a shame.

"Now, you know that you are ashamed, you don't have all five tones, and you still don't believe it!" Qing'er covered her mouth and chuckled, her beautiful face, under the sunlight outside the window, became sparkling, like a fairy descending to earth, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze, and the young man behind Zhang Fan was stupid.

"Little sister, can I ask you for a WeChat? Oh no, do you have a boyfriend? The young man, dressed in a black casual suit and a blue sports bandana tied around his head, giggled stupidly.

"Fuck off, not interested!" Qing'er glared at the other party viciously, her eyes full of murderous aura.

Her gentleness will only be shown to the people she cares about, and no one else is worthy. ...... Two hours passed.

They got off at a county train station called Fuchun County. Starting from this county, take a bus and go all the way south to reach Qingfeng Mountain.

Another hour has passed, and the time has come to 14:33 in the afternoon, and Zhang Fan and the two finally came to Qingfeng Mountain.

Qingfeng Mountain towers into the clouds, surrounded by white mist all year round, and is surrounded by dense primeval jungle with no end in sight.

It is easy for outsiders to get lost when they rush into it. In previous years, almost all adventurous hikers would come here to climb the mountain, but they would be confused and unable to find their way out as soon as they went deeper.

For a long time, this Qingfeng Mountain has been defined as a forbidden area by the locals, and it is not allowed to enter casually. Qing'er came to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, and her eyes looked into the distance, as if she wanted to see through the primeval jungle in front of her.

After watching for a few minutes, she waved at Zhang Fan and motioned to follow. Zhang Fan didn't speak, took a deep breath, and followed.

Qing'er walked in the primeval jungle, turning left and right from time to time, and running and stopping from time to time. This has been repeated many times, and it has gone deep into the primeval jungle for an unknown distance.

Until an hour has passed again. A huge blue-black stone tablet appeared not far away. On this stone stele, there are three vermilion lacquer red characters engraved with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing - Earth Dragon Cave!

"It's coming soon!"

"This is the ancestral land of our snake fairy clan, the Earth Dragon Cave."

"If you want to free my sister from the Abyss Tower, you have to find Grandma Snake, borrow her hand, open the door of the Abyss Tower, and start acting from the inside." Qing'er seemed to know something, she said with a serious face.

"I'll help you drag Grandma Snake and let her open the Tower of the Abyss later, but before that, don't let her find you, or you'll die!" Qing'er couldn't help but remind Zhang Fan again, for fear that Zhang Fan would be discovered and killed by Grandma Snake before Bai Chenxi came out.

"Did you hear me?" Qing'er saw that Zhang Fan was absent-minded, she frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I have my own plans!" Zhang Fan covered his mouth with his left hand, coughed lightly twice, and smiled.

"Are you still in the mood to laugh? You don't know how terrifying Grandma Snake is! Qing'er glanced at Zhang Fan and said coldly.

"How terrifying, you didn't tell me in detail before, and now that I'm here, does it make sense to talk about this?" Zhang Fan continued to laugh, but there was pitch-black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He covered his mouth, because he was afraid that the blood he coughed up would be seen by Qing'er.

"You-" Qing'er was furious by Zhang Fan's words, but she couldn't refute it. Because she really didn't tell Zhang Fan about the horror of Grandma Snake.

She was afraid that if she told Grandma Snake in advance how terrifying it was, she might let Zhang Fan escape. So her mind was to get Zhang Fan to the Snake Immortal Ancestral Land first, no matter what.

By the time he arrived, it would be too late for him to escape.

"Don't worry, I'm not as unbearable as you think, and I'm also prepared!" Zhang Fan put his left hand down from his mouth, yawned and said.

He hadn't slept all night last night, and he was a little tired now. It was a short break on the train, but it didn't do much in the end.

"Zhang Fan, while there is still time, I will only ask you one word!" Qing'er blinked her eyes and suddenly asked such a question.

"What?" Zhang Fan's eyes were stunned.

"Do you really like my sister? You know, this time to rescue her, you may have a high probability of dying here....." Qing'er said with a serious face.

The Prophet Elder had prophesied that Zhang Fan was about to die. But how did Zhang Fan die, the prophet elder didn't say, but said that when he died, it was pouring rain in the sky, and he finally died alone, which can be described as extremely miserable.

"It's okay. As for whether or not I'll die, I don't really care. Zhang Fan said casually.

"Please, can you be serious, I didn't play with you!" Seeing Zhang Fan's perfunctory, Qing'er's fiery temper was instantly ignited, and she was so angry that she clenched her fists, and she wanted to blow Zhang Fan's head with a punch.

"If I didn't like it, I wouldn't have come all the way with you to such a dangerous place. Die? Oh, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. ”

"As long as you can save your sister, what is there to fear from death?" Zhang Fan saw that Qing'er was angry, he hesitated again and again, and said helplessly.

"Okay, just by what you say, I, Qing'er, will convince you that you are a good man."

"No matter what, you and my sister must come back alive! Don't die! As soon as Qing'er thought of Zhang Fan's imminent death, her mood would become heavy and depressed.

"Don't worry, I'll get her out." Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan muttered to himself. He seemed to be telling Qing'er this sentence, but he seemed to be telling himself.

"When you rescue my sister, my Qing'er will admit that you are my brother-in-law from now on."

"So...... Please be sure to survive. ”