"Quick, use the Five Thunder Talisman on that empty space."

Lin Fan pulled the old man in front of him with a little excitement, pointed at the open space and wanted him to try it.

"But the Five Thunder Talismans are quite expensive. Wouldn't it be a waste to use them like this?"

"It's okay, use it. If it's for intimidation, you can use a trick that works quite well. Maybe we don't need it to recover to the point of destroying the city halfway."

The magic circle can only be used once.

If it's just a trick to intimidate, then it's a passable trick.

Then Lin Fan would definitely think of another way to pull it to the broken road.

Why?

Because Daogui’s strongest point is not his attack method, but his assistance!

Being able to accelerate the ghost is already very amazing.

If the magic circle is used on other monsters at that time, it is possible that the combat power can be doubled.

The old man also sensed the seriousness in Lin Fan's words and knew that now was not the time to be stingy.

Then he stretched out his right hand in front of Lin Fan.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the old man's palm.

There was nothing in the palm of his hand, and he just stayed there quietly for nearly a minute.

"Where's Lei?"

Yiqiqi couldn't help but ask.

Baiwan, the cat that was climbing on Yiqiqi's shoulder, also asked in confusion, "Where's the talisman?"

Lin Fan looked at the old man, also full of confusion.

The old man put his five fingers together and moved them towards Lin Fan, "Brother, touch it with your hand."

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Fan still did as he was told and gently pressed his fingers on his palm.

"Then what?"

"Didn't you feel it?"

"without…"

"Put your heart into it, and everyone be quiet."

After the old man finished his last sentence, Lin Fan even stopped breathing, and the only sound in the environment was the wind.

Suddenly, Lin Fan felt as if an ant was crawling on his fingertips, as if...

The ignition inside the lighter was like a light.

Lin Fan looked at the old man quietly, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "How much ghost money is needed for one use?"

"One million."

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