Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he could only do this in a hurry, but it was a bit unrealistic to open the altar, and he muttered in his heart:

"Forget it, it's only like this, but even if it is like this, my Maoshan Heavenly Master will be more than enough to deal with a small evil thing."

Of course, if there is enough time, when Zhang Fan puts on a robe to open the altar, he often doesn't need a gossip mirror, but now that time is pressing, he can only use emergency methods and "gossip" to suppress that thing.

Wang Juan came to Zhang Fan's face, and asked with a curious face, "Brother Xiaofan!" Why do you want to invite Zhong Kui from the top to the bottom of the three clears?

Isn't Zhong Kui a judge? Why invite him? I heard folklore that Zhong Kui only appeared when he tried evil spirits to punish those who had sinned heavily? ”

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Juan, who looked curious about the baby, and shook her head helplessly, and then said to her: "Zhong Kui was named an earth immortal after his death.

However, he is also a ghost, not only a ghost but also the king of ghosts, and there are often temples dedicated to Zhong Kui among the people in order to prosper his family.

For other ghosts, even the ghost head Zhong Kui has a natural deterrent, although what I invited is not Zhong Kui's real body in the underworld.

It's just a little bit of his divine power, but it's enough to deal with this thing, can you understand? ”

After Wang Juan listened to Zhang Fan's explanation, "Huh? Brother Xiaofan, can I understand? Thank you Brother Xiaofan for your answer! ”

"Hahaha! You're welcome if you're okay," Zhang Fan was finally able to pretend to be ruthless in front of the big beauty, and his heart was also beautiful......

After Zhang Fan finished speaking in a hurry, he immediately pulled Wang Juan over, let her turn around, pinched her fingers into the shape of an "orchid finger", and said something in her mouth, drawing a very cumbersome spell on her back.

"Buzz!"

I saw that behind her, a golden light seal in the form of a spell flashed and disappeared, and then Zhang Fan concocted it again.

The same spell was also drawn on the backs of the middle-aged couple, and seeing the inexplicable looks on the three of them, Zhang Fan had to explain again: "Since you have opened the yin and yang eyes."

I just let you see how I destroyed this "thing", what I just painted for you is the 'evil talisman' in my Maoshan technique to protect mortals from ghosts and evil invasions.

You will be kept safe from the intrusion of the 'thing' and your own safety will be kept open when you will be able to keep your eyes open. ”

"Wow! Brother Xiaofan didn't expect you to be really capable, Brother Xiaofan, you are really amazing! Brother Xiaofan, I worship you so much? ”

Wang Juan's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Fan again and again, her eyes were full of small stars, and her eyes were full of admiration for Zhang Fan.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, if I ran into such a powerful 'thing', I would have run away a long time ago! Zhang Fan said angrily.

Judging from the degree of caution with which he used his Dao technique, he knew that the things he encountered this time were not simple, "Follow me, don't say anything, don't move, you know?" ”

Zhang Fan reminded him, the three of them all knew that it was powerful, and nodded again and again, Wang Juan directly hugged Zhang Fan's arm, and the whole person was about to stick to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt the softness coming from his arms and didn't say anything, Zhang Fan had never been in contact with a girl so closely.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's heart was beating wildly, and in an instant, his face was hot and red.

"Hahaha! Brother Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Why are you still blushing? Is this shyness? Not so! ”

Zhang Fan coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment in his heart, so he had to enjoy it in silence, and opened the door with a wave of his hand, and the four of them walked in at the same time.

"Qian Lang, in this world, you are the only one who cherishes me in every way, and the concubine is willing to be with you for the rest of her life and never be separated." Girl.

"Sister, you can be relieved, I will love you until I am old and old, and the damn prefect will never be able to take you away again!" Male.

"Qian Lang, you are so good to the concubine." Girl.

At the moment when Zhang Fan and the four of them entered this room, the scene in front of them, Rao is Zhang Fan was also a little stunned, and several black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, in this room, the air is gloomy, and the people who blow it have a chill down their spines, as if they have come to a cemetery.

If you look closely, what kind of room is this, it is really a cemetery!

The surrounding scenery turned into barren mountains and mountains, and in front of the four people, an earthy yellow grave appeared in front of the black air.

An ancient tombstone is stationed on the ground, and it is engraved with the words: "The Mausoleum of the Great Song Dynasty Champion Qian Without Regrets." ”

"Yes...... It's here, the last time we went on an outing, passing by this cemetery, Lan Lan was here as if she had lost her soul, and after coming back, she would be "Qian Lang Qian Lang" from time to time.

After listening to it, people feel that their scalp is numb, which is particularly infiltrating? ”

Wang Juan on the side saw this strange scene, her eyes were straight, but Zhang Fan covered her lips with one hand and signaled her not to speak.

Lan Lan's parents were also a little stunned at this moment, and they were also dumbfounded, not understanding how a good room became a grave, and couldn't help asking; "Master, what the hell is going on?"

"I guess I'm fascinated by ghosts." Zhang Fan opened his mouth lightly, his eyes lit up, and next to the grave in front of the four people, I don't know when, two figures of a man and a woman appeared.

The man is dressed as an ancient scholar, wearing a high hat, and seems to be an official, and he can't see his front clearly, only a back.

The man was holding a girl in a nightgown in his arms, the girl's appearance was acceptable, but her eyes were blank, and she kept looking up and looking at the scholar with affection.

"Sister Lan, let's go home."

"Hmm." The girl nodded blankly, and was embraced by the scholar, and was about to step into the grave.

At this time, Wang Juan suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Lan Lan! Don't go in! “

Under this call, the scene in front of him suddenly changed greatly, and the cemetery became the original room, but it was still gloomy, making it difficult to breathe.

On a large bed, the girl was dressed in a nightgown, and the scholar was lying on the bed and was suspended above the girl's body, gradually pressing on her.

"How bold is your daring! Dare to harm others in front of me, do you want to never be born? ”

At this moment, Zhang Fan's loud shout made the scholar turn his head suddenly, and his face turned green, and his eyes were empty.

There were no eyeballs, and the flesh on his face was rapidly decaying, and his face instantly turned into a skull, and Sensen's white bones were so conspicuous in this room.

At this moment, his scholar's robe turned red, and it looked bright and dripping, and there seemed to be bright red liquid flowing down his clothes.

"Tick! Tick! The crisp sound of dripping water echoed through the room, very clear and as his clothes turned red.

The scholar immediately became angry, staring at Zhang Fan deadly, and his voice was extremely hoarse like a crow: "Who are you?" Can you even see me? ”

"Maoshan Heavenly Master! Zhang Fan! It's just a little ghost corpse, and even the ghost king isn't even presumptuous in front of me, do you want to be scattered? ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly at the ghost corpse in front of him, and said secretly in his heart: "I said why this ghost is so resentful, and it really ended with hatred in his life."

Wearing red clothes and dying a woman wearing red clothes is a yin ghost, and a man wearing red clothes and dying is a yang ghost, and the yang ghost is already resentful than the yin ghost.

In addition, this ghost is afraid that he has been dead for more than a hundred years, which makes him very angry, and he has the potential to become the head of the ghost soon. ”

"You are the Maoshan Heavenly Master!" The red-clothed scholar's voice was even more gloomy: "It depends on how many years you have been in the Tao!" Dare to spoil my good deeds! ”

"Humph! Don't say that you haven't condensed the ghost pill in your body and turned into a ghost king, even if you have succeeded, I will still beat you to a ghost! ”

Fighting with ghosts is not as good as collecting demons, after all, ghosts are not entities, and they are good at confusing the mind, if there is the slightest cowardice in their hearts, it will be very bad.

What's more, what Zhang Fan said is not a lie.

The most outstanding disciple of this generation of Maoshan, unless he encounters a zombie emperor who is rare to see in a thousand years, he is not afraid of any ghost thing, even the king of ghosts!

For example, the thousand-year-old corpse king who was sealed in the medical university, although Zhang Fan may not be able to fight, but he will not necessarily lose.

Not to mention the ghost corpse in front of him who is not even a ghost king, let alone Zhang Fan's opponent.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, the whole room suddenly turned red under the sharp whistle of the red-clothed scholar.

Whether it was on the wall or on the bodies of Jiang Xiaoting and the others, there seemed to be countless blood flowing, and the sound of the red-clothed scholar was full of ears.

"Ah...... What is this......"

Wang Juan looked at herself who was covered in blood, screamed, and looked up to see that a rotten, green face was about to stick to her face.

It was the red-clothed scholar who was still smiling at her, everything was so real, and at the same time, Lan Lan's parents seemed to have seen the same scene, and they fainted on the spot.

Only Wang Juan kept screaming, only to hear Zhang Fan's incantation voice in her ears: "Break the delusion and eliminate misfortune, the original true solution, a breeze gust, see me really clear!" Haste as a law! Chi! “

Immediately after, Wang Juan only felt that there was a flicker in front of her, and Zhang Fan was beside her who kept chanting mantras, and everything just now was like a gust of wind blowing through and nothing happened.

The red-clothed scholar was still standing by the bed, "If you are afraid of it, it will naturally scare you to have me by your side, don't panic if you see anything."

It's good to treat it as nothing, you don't have to be afraid to know that everything has me? Zhang Fan turned his head to look at her and said helplessly.

"Brother Xiaofan! I know you've got to be the best, right? I'm not afraid of Brother Xiaofan, I'm not afraid of anything. ”

Wang Juan nodded involuntarily at this moment, and an unprecedented sense of security suddenly rose in her heart, which is sometimes the case for seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls.

An inadvertent passage will be moved, don't want it, and at this moment, Wang Juan also knows that she has no other way but to trust Zhang Fanzai.

"What a Maoshan Taoist! The Tao is so profound, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to hinder me! ”

The red-clothed scholar was jealous of Zhang Fan's Taoism and questioned him angrily.