The broken sword was already in Ning Fan's hand.
The ghosts became even more violent as they were suppressed by the spirit-suppressing weapon.
“Ahhh!!”
Finally, the ghosts rushed towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's smile gradually faded, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Jian Wuchou, if I can get rid of these weird people, can you reward me with a question?"
"cannot."
Jian Wuchou's answer was very heartless.
"Ah, I'm just asking casually, just in case I can trick someone!"
Ning Fan no longer communicated with Jian Wuchou, but instead faced the strange people with a sword in hand!
Outside, everyone also heard the sound of fighting in the dungeon.
What surprised them the most was the roar of the strange people...
It seems to be getting weaker and weaker!
This shows that the number of weird people is decreasing!
There is naturally only one reason!
Ning Fan is reducing their numbers!
"This kid is really awesome!"
Old Li had come back to his senses. He was not a talkative person before, but he couldn't help but sigh: "Those weird people, I am afraid just looking at them."
"Don't embarrass the Wolf Alliance!"
Qu Hongbo frowned: "You're so old, you should just be brave even if you're scared!"
Old Li's face turned red.
Qiao Fei and Huizi also realized the situation inside and finally felt relieved.
Hearing Lao Li's evaluation of Ning Fan, both of them were very proud.
It's like your own child being praised.
"Kid! Can you hold on? Make a sound! Let us know you're still alive!"
Huizi shouted into the dungeon.
"I'm chopping people! What's the noise? And I have to sing while I chop?"
Ning Fan's dissatisfied voice came from inside.
Huizi raised his eyebrows: "What the hell? Have you become so capable? How are you talking to your brother Hui?"
"How about you come in and chop it up, and I'll be civilized and polite outside and chat with you?"
Ning Fan asked back.
Huizi's mouth twitched.
Qu Hongbo smiled and said, "Brother Huizi, do you want me to have my men open the dungeon and take you in?"
"Haha, you're quite good at handling things, huh?"
Huizi glared at Qu Hongbo and said nothing more.
About three more minutes passed.
The dungeon fell silent.
Everyone probably knows the result.
“Done!”
Ning Fan's voice came from inside.
The dungeon gradually collapsed.
Ning Fan had already put away the broken sword and was standing at the edge of the soul-suppressing weapon.
On his body...
Covered in blood!
"Ning Fan, are you okay?"
Seeing this scene, Qiao Fei immediately became concerned.
"It's okay, the blood isn't mine."
At this time, everyone saw the scene behind Ning Fan.
More than twenty weirdos all fell to the ground!
It is hard not to be shocked by this scene.
Although, Ning Fan had already said that this would be the result when he made the plan.
But when the facts really happen before your eyes, it is still hard to believe.
Did this kid really kill more than twenty weird people without using any spirit servants?
"The Soul Suppression Device can be turned off now. We'll need it later!"
Ning Fan took out a piece of cloth from the car and simply cleaned the blood stains on his body.
"Still need it?"
Qu Hongbo immediately realized what Ning Fan meant: "Are you planning to... continue using this method?"
"Well, take a break first, then continue."
The success of the plan also gave Ning Fan more confidence: "Chief Song said that his son was also at the [Single Soul Level] before becoming a ghost, just like Brother Chuan! So, if they come to the Soul Return Basin, they will most likely wander around the periphery!"
"So, you intend to use this method to eliminate all the strange people outside the Soul Return Basin?"
Qu Hongbo asked again.
Ning Fan nodded. "I roughly calculated that there are about two to three hundred strange people outside. Taking into account our recovery time, we can deal with them within three days at most."
After hearing this, Qiao Fei's pretty face was filled with gloom.
She first looked at the corpses of the strange people within the range of the soul-suppressing device, then lowered her head and pondered for a moment.
Finally, she gave Ning Fan a hand.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Ning Fan was startled: "What?"
Qiao Fei pointed at the corpses of those strange people, her lips trembling slightly.
"They...may also be missed by their families."
Ning Fan was silent.
No one around said anything.
They knew that Qiao Fei had special feelings about this matter.
Because her sister is a weird person.
"Ning Fan, we just want to find Brother Chuan and Chief Song's son. Why do we have to kill them?"
Qiao Fei frowned tightly: "The plan just now, I thought you were just trying to find the weakness of the trickster!"
Ning Fan looked at Qiao Fei quietly.
And Qiao Fei had no intention of backing down.
Suddenly, Ning Fan turned his head and looked at Qu Hongbo: "Brother Qu, do you think so too?"
Qu Hongbo pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"I have no objection to your plan."
Ning Fan nodded and looked at Huizi again: "Brother Hui, what about you?"
Huizi waved his hand: "Don't ask me, just tell me what to do after you've made your decision. As for decision-making... I won't be involved! You know I failed nine assessments. I have no brains."
Qiao Fei's expression became increasingly ugly.
"You all think it doesn't matter? Even though they are strange people, Ning Fan just said that they haven't been completely controlled by the spirits yet!"
"What else?"
Ning Fan asked seriously, "Sister Fei, what do you think we should do?"
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