A noisy mobile phone rang, and Zhang Fan woke up from his sleep.

"Who, I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, I smoked crazy, and disturbed my master's good dreams." Zhang Fan scolded and touched his mobile phone and looked over.

As soon as he sent away the sleeping demon, Zhang Fan's dream changed, and the golden apples all over the ground were about to step forward to pick up a few, when he was woken up by the damn ringtone of his mobile phone.

When he saw that the caller was Jia Bao, Zhang Fan's memory came to mind.

"Damn, why did you forget this stubble!" Zhang Fan patted his head, and then finally remembered that he had forgotten something.

At the transit station, he communicated with Jia Bao through the survivor chat box, and promised to meet him tonight to help him subdue a terrifying red-clothed ghost.

It's a good thing, being tossed by Gao Daqiang like this, he directly forgot about this matter to death.

"Now, it's 23:18, I definitely can't make it over so late, forget it, forget it, I won't go, I'll go back and apologize to him." Zhang Fan looked at the time and found that it was already late, and he was sleepy and tired, so he didn't want to move at all, so he gave up the idea of supporting Jia Bao.

"I'm Zhang, I'm going to lose my trust once today, huh...... Forget it, I'm used to it, after all, I'm not related to this Jia Bao, sleep and sleep......

Zhang Fan hung up the phone without thinking about it, threw the phone aside, and continued to sleep.

He's going to pick up golden apples in his dreams, and he should be able to pick them up this time......

But not long after closing his eyes, Jia Bao's phone call came again.

"Shh Zhang Fan was angry and was about to turn off the phone, but after thinking about it, if he turned off the phone like this, it would not be righteous enough, after all, the fault was his breach of contract and dishonesty, it was better to make it clear to Jia Bao, otherwise this guy would still keep calling.

If he was impatient, Zhang Fan felt that he couldn't help but fly over directly and kill him.

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but think of someone again.

A damn guy.

The grandson before also teased Feng Hui.

Recently, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, if that grandson was still alive, Zhang Fan thought that he would let Lei kill him.

"What's wrong?!" Zhang Fan still connected the phone.

"Big brother, great, you're finally connected. Great, my lord, my ancestor, I beg you to come quickly, I can't hold on anymore."

Jia Bao's voice was full of panic and excitement, and he cried.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned, what is going on.

Could it be that something happened to this Jia Bao?

Zhang Fan touched his chin, walked off the sofa unhurriedly, took a cup of hot water for himself, and asked casually, "What's the matter, you tell me slowly, I'll listen to you."

"Slow...... Slow...... Huhuhu~"

"Can't wait!!"

Jia Bao on the other end of the phone was out of breath, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

"Help me! Help me!!"

"Come and save me, Uncle Zhang Fan, if you can come and save me, I can promise you anything." Jia Bao cried out in despair.

"What?" Zhang Fan scratched his ears disappreciatively.

"I was chased and killed by the red-clothed ghosts who have a ghost domain, we can't fight at all, please come and save me once, as long as you save me, I will kowtow to you, give you a grandson, and give you a lot of money."

Jia Bao shouted desperately.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan pretended to be surprised, took a sip of hot water, yawned and asked, "A red-clothed ghost with a ghost domain? I can't beat it!"

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

The red-clothed ghost who has the ghost domain is very difficult to entangle, and if he doesn't do it, he will fall into a bitter battle.

For such a person who is not too familiar, Zhang Fan feels that there is no need to take risks, isn't it good for him to stay at home honestly and quietly.

Although he was not afraid.

But there's really no need to make a move for someone you don't know.

"I'm going to sleep." Zhang Fan was about to hang up the phone.

"Don't hang up, or I'll die."

"Brother, no, no, no ancestor, as long as you save me, I can give you my most important talisman."

Jia Bao cried out in despair.

"I don't lack amulets now......" Zhang Fan refused.

"This talisman I gave you can allow you to locate the most terrifying and powerful red-clothed ghost, there is no !!

"The most powerful red-clothed ghost, the strongest ...... The Strongest ...... There is no !!!!."

Jia Bao fell into a complete frenzy, desperately throwing out all the information that could be used, wanting Zhang Fan to save his life.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan became interested.

Can the red-clothed ghost be the strongest?

That's interesting.

How strong is this?

Can you still go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and you can still go to the sea to catch turtles?

"Then you tell me in detail, and if I am moved by what I can say, I will go over and save you." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll tell you, ancestor, but you have to act quickly, the red-clothed ghost behind me is getting closer and closer, and I can feel that I'm going to die." Jia Bao let out an ugly cry.

"I drew this amulet through the lottery wheel, and it took me ten draws to successfully gather all the accessories of this amulet, and finally locate the information about the strongest red-clothed ghost. But my strength is too poor to be able to contact at all, so I came to Dazhejiang City this time to subdue the red-clothed ghosts."

"I really didn't lie to you, I swear to God!!

"I can't believe your one-sided words......" Zhang Fan refused again, not listening to Jia Bao's words.

Who wouldn't brag?

Master, I am still the druid's handle, the invincible bear rake, and Julian's pro-abductor.

The maze manager is still my sister.

That's funny.

"I'll give you ten million dollars, plus two more candles, and I can give you all my amulets if you can save me...... I'll promise you everything, and I'll even be able to introduce you to my divorced cousin with children."

Jia Bao pleaded desperately, only hoping that Zhang Fan could save his life.

"Pull it down, what am I doing with your divorced cousin?"

"Friend, goodbye, you better go in peace, when you die, I'll burn more paper for you when you get back." Zhang Fan's fingers got closer and closer to the phone hang up button.

"Don't hang up, if you can save my life, I can even tell you...... How can you communicate with survivors trapped in the depths of the labyrinth of hell and unable to return to the human world......

Jia Bao told all the secrets he knew in his heart.