Being chased and intercepted by the hellhounds and the Husky, Hu Yidao screamed in pain and was soon bitten to pieces.

Ergou attacked from both sides and Hu Yidao was forced to go into the house.

After about a minute, the screaming stopped.

Li Donghai immediately shouted:

"send!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Er's Husky slowly crawled out of the house and ran back to Yang Ersheng very docilely. The hellhound that fought with him did not follow out.

"Li Donghai, are you saying that Hu Yidao is dead?" Wang Kai looked at Li Donghai and asked.

"That's right, Yang Er's Husky won't bite people to death, but the vicious dog just now was not a good guy. But now it has been dealt with by the Husky." Li Donghai nodded.

“Okay, okay!”

Wang Kai nodded repeatedly, and then ran into the house impatiently.

Firstly, he wanted to go in and check on his grandfather's condition, and secondly, he wanted to take Hu Yidao's soul into his hands as soon as possible.

Zhang Fan and others knew what Wang Kai was thinking, so they quickly followed him. Li Donghai turned around, got in the car, and went home to sleep.

Yang Er thought he would get some praise from Zhang Fan, but he didn't expect the three people to walk straight past him, and Zhang Fan just patted him on the shoulder.

Yang Er was a little confused, thinking that Zhang Fan wanted him to catch up, so he followed the three of them.

However, just as the three of them reached the door, an old man with a ruddy face poked his head out.

Zhang Fan and Wang Kai remembered clearly that this person was the director of Nanshan Mental Hospital, and the body borrowed by Wang Kai's grandfather.

The Dean spoke first: "Where are you going?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Kai wanted to ask "Jia Ye", but for some reason he couldn't say it.

"Xiao Kai, how have the past two years been?"

It was not until Wang Laogui spoke in a friendly manner that Wang Kai became instantly emotional.

"Grandpa, I've been doing very well in the past few years! Has your mental state returned to normal?"

"What?"

Uncle Wang pretended to be unhappy and said, "What do you mean my mental state has returned to normal? What's wrong with my mind?"

"Master, actually you..."

Wang Kai was about to explain, but was interrupted by Uncle Wang: "Actually what? Are you mentally ill? You just dried up a large tub of bath water without thinking?"

Wang Kai was stunned for a moment, blushed and said: "Master, can you still remember it?"

"Nonsense, I'm fine. I just went to the mental hospital for two days." Uncle Wang shook his head.

"This... Master, have you been pretending to be crazy?" Wang Kai asked puzzledly: "You recognized me that day?"

"What do you think?"

Uncle Wang laughed and said, "Why? Do you blame me for not stopping you from taking the bath water? Or do you blame me for not looking for you?"

"I, Wang Kuo, have been entangled with ghosts and evil spirits for my entire life. I finally sealed the gates of hell. Can't I enjoy myself now?"

"Yes, yes, yes, of course." Wang Kai nodded repeatedly and said hesitantly: "Then Grandpa, how did Hu Yidao... find you? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"Hu Yidao?"

Uncle Wang said disdainfully: "Old Zhao doesn't dare to do anything to me, what can he dare to do, what can he do?"

"To tell you the truth, I let him know that I was in Nanshan Mental Hospital on purpose. Otherwise, with his blind eyes, he would never find me."

"But... Grandpa, what's going on with the hellhound? You actually taught him all the forbidden techniques?"

Wang Kai still had some doubts.

"I did teach him, but only a little bit. Otherwise, this guy probably wouldn't be willing to help me heal my wounds."

Wang Kuo explained: "Don't you think about it? If I gave him all the forbidden techniques, would he be scared by a husky? He would have swallowed the little white dog in one gulp."

"boast!"

When Yang Er heard someone say that his dog was not good, he immediately retorted.

Erha seemed to understand what people said. He stared at Wang Kuo angrily, wanting to replicate what he had just done.

"Wang Men'er, we are all from the same hospital, why are you pretending?"

"Oh?"

Wang Kuo then realized the man and dog behind the three men, and asked with interest, "Isn't this a narrow victory over True Lord Yang Er?"

"How is the situation? Do you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Just a test for you?"

After saying this, Yang Er immediately became dispirited.

As one of the patients in Ward 208 who wanted to be discharged the most, he was really broken down by Wang Kuo. Now whenever he mentions this incident, he feels traumatized and even a little inferior.

After dealing with Yang Er, Wang Kuo glanced at Zhao Yong. The two nodded to each other, and Wang Kuo turned his attention to Zhang Fan:

"My friend, are you my Wang Kai's current boss, the new leader of Xuanmen?"

"Uncle Wang, this is true, but being the leader of Xuanmen is also forced by the situation." Zhang Fan nodded.

"Well, who thinks I dare not be the new leader of Xuanmen? But I have heard a lot of rumors about you in the courtyard. It is said that you are the living King of Hell of the modern times?" Wang Kuo asked.

"It's just a rumor spread by netizens, don't take it seriously." Zhang Fan shook his head to deny it, and then took the initiative to ask:

"Master Wang, there is something I don't understand. Please enlighten me."

"But it's okay."

"I said earlier that it was Hu Yidao who managed to solve the hidden dangers in your body, but did you know... that Hu Yidao was using other people's lives to prolong your life?"

"There are currently more than 30 victims, all of whom are bedridden, and one of them almost lost his life."

"I know what you said, but it has nothing to do with me."

Wang Kuo shook his head and explained, "Hu Yidao set up this evil formation not to help me heal my wounds, but for his own little calculations. He wanted to regain his sight. If Xiaokai and Xiaoyong were not incapable now, I would not bother to look for him."

"So that's how it is. I'm too narrow-minded."

The misunderstanding was resolved and Zhang Fan immediately bent down to apologize.

When Wang Kai saw that Wang Kuo was safe and sound and in good spirits, he prepared to go in and reap Hu Yidao's soul.

However, Wang Kuo did stop him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to... take his soul."

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Kuo frowned and said, "This kind of good thing is your turn? I have already enjoyed it."

"You! You, you, you, you're going too far, Grandpa!"

After these words came out, Wang Kai was so angry that his tongue was a little bit proud, and he said aggrievedly: "I have been eyeing this Hu Yidao for a long time. As the elder of the family and my grandfather, how can you take away someone else's love?"

"What you said is true, young man, you should know how to respect the elderly. You should be more gentle with me. I have been in a mental hospital. Be careful or I will whip you."

Wang Kuo knew he was in the wrong, but that didn't stop him from threatening Wang Kai.

"Okay, you're awesome!"

"Hey, that's right. Every grandfather has to go through life as a grandson. I am no exception. Just take your time."

Let’s talk, Wang Kuo silently reincarnated and walked into the dilapidated house.

"I'm staying here now. Don't come to me unless it's something important."

“Master…”

"Let's go quickly, and remember to save those people that Hu Yidao has harmed."

Wang Kuo's lazy voice was heard in the room, and Wang Kai didn't dare to say anything more. He looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Boss, let's go. Master Hu Yidao has taken care of it. As for my master, I will come to see him myself when I have time."

"Okay, I have to spread the news as soon as possible so that the people in South City won't panic anymore."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and the group turned around and prepared to go home.

"Hmm? Where is Li Donghae? Is he here to pick you up but not to send you off?"

The three of them searched at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, but there was no sign of Li Donghai.

"He must have run away. I said this old guy deserves a beating. It's hard to get a taxi in this place. Just walk back."

Wang Kai was so angry that he stretched his thighs.

Zhang Fan didn't have any complaints, after all, Li Donghai helped him out of a difficult situation.

"Don't worry, I'll call Liu Jun and ask him to pick us up. He must be getting impatient waiting, so I'll tell him about the situation."

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone slowly and dialed Liu Jun's number.

Liu Jun was probably holding his phone and waiting, and he answered the call without waiting for the prompt tone.

"Brother Zhang Fan, is there any situation?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fan responded with a smile: "It's okay. The situation in South City has been resolved. You can prepare to send out the notice."

"Brother Zhang Fan, does this mean that there will be no more strange things happening in South City in the future?" Liu Jun said excitedly.

"Um...Brother Liu, what I mean is, there won't be large-scale weird appearances in South City. Now weird things are resurfacing everywhere, and I can't guarantee that there won't be a single ghost." Zhang Fan said awkwardly.

"That's right. How can there be no ghosts in South City with you around?"

Hearing that the matter was resolved, Liu Jun breathed a sigh of relief and started joking.

Zhang Fan continued, "Brother Liu, I'm in the wilderness right now. Could you please pick me up? I'll send you the location."

"No problem, I'll drive to pick you up myself! I can even drop off a helicopter to pick you up!"

Liu Jun readily agreed, "Send the location."

"Send it right away."

"drop."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan quickly sent the location to Liu Jun.

At this time, Yang Er, who had been wanting to speak for a long time, pulled the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes from behind and whispered:

"Mourner brother...um, what did you promise me?"

"Don't worry." Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "You are talking about helping you find your master, right? When there is a chance, I will definitely do it."

"ah?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Er was immediately confused: "Brother Sangzang, what do you mean by...wait for a chance?"

"Well, what is that? Erlang Shen has a new mission recently. It will take him at least ten days or half a month to come back. You know, one day in heaven is one year on earth. If he goes out to carry out a mission, it will take us seven or eight years to finish it."

Zhang Fan gave a seemingly reasonable conclusion and then asked Yang Erdao:

"You don't want your director to be distracted while performing his mission, do you?"

"I...I don't want to." Yang Er hesitated and said, "But Brother Sangzang, isn't seven or eight years a bit too long?"

"Seven or eight years is too much." Zhang Fan thought about it and said according to the progress of the system task:

"What do I do? I have to report my work every now and then. When I'm done with this, I'll go up and tell you something. If the brothers get the news, will they try to find a way to bring you back?"

"Brother Funeral...what you said makes sense. I'll wait."

Yang Er scratched his head, felt that what Zhang Fan said made sense, and nodded in agreement.

"Then Brother Funeral, I will go back and wait for your news!"

"Go back first? How are you going to go back?" Zhang Fan asked puzzledly.

Yang Erkua sat on Erha and said with a smile: "This is a super sports car. You can go wherever you want."

“Sure, sure.”

Zhang Fan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it made sense, so he asked politely:

"How about you wait a little longer? Our car will be here soon and we'll take you back. The dog is tired today too!"

"No need."

Yang Er waved his hand and said, "My dog ​​is full of energy!"

"The three-year period has come and my old patient has returned. I have to go back early to greet him!"

"Digging a trench? That's a good three-year period."

Zhang Fan was obviously stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Excuse me, Master Zhenjun, is your friend called Xiao Yan?"

"Of course not." Yang Er shook his head.

"My old friend's surname is Huang, and his name is Youlong."

"Huang Youlong?"

"Yes, he is similar to Mr. Zhang. They are both doctors in our ward, but his medical methods are more bizarre." Yang Er nodded.

"Three years ago, not long after I entered the ward, You Longxiong said he wanted to go back to his hometown to live for three years and come back after three years. The next day he jumped over the wall and left."

"Now that the three-year deadline has come, I think Brother Youlong is a man who keeps his promises. He will definitely show up under the hospital wall at 7:42 this morning."

Yang Er spoke with such confidence, as if he had already seen Huang Youlong's figure on the surveillance camera.

After hearing what he said, Zhang Fan became quite interested in the dragon he mentioned and said with a smile:

"Okay, then, Master Zhen, you can go back first. When I am free, I will go visit your old friend."

"Okay, funeral brother, see you later!"

"Walk!"

Yang Er said goodbye to Zhang Fan and patted the dog's butt lightly. Then the Husky raised its head and ran wildly towards the side of the road, almost knocking Yang Er off its back.

"It's really uncoordinated for a man like this to ride a dog..."

The corners of Wang Kai's mouth twitched slightly, and Zhao Yong also looked shocked.

Zhang Fan didn't find it surprising at all. After all, the dog was one of Erlang Shen's subordinates, and maybe it had some traces of Roaring Sky Dog.

While Liu Jun was on his way, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and posted a video on Douying.

"Brothers, I have already checked the matter. It was purely my second-in-command's imagination that made him post the wrong message. Don't worry, everything is fine. South City is very safe. Everyone go home and take a nap as soon as possible."

After the video was released, Zhang Fan waited quietly in the comment section.

Such a big thing happened suddenly, and Zhang Fan would have to see some relaxing remarks before he could feel at ease.

At this time, many people were really paying attention to this, and coupled with the huge number of Zhang Fan fans, he soon received a lot of comments.

However, the content of the comments was far beyond Zhang Fan’s expectations, and the fans’ opinions were almost unanimous.

[Mourner brother, what's going on? Is there an internal fight? ]

[That's right, the second-in-command just posted a message five minutes ago, saying that you, Brother Funeral, were talking nonsense and that's why you posted the wrong message. How come when it comes to you, it becomes his own random imagination? ]

[Hmm? Hmm? A big blame-sharing scene?]

[Report! There is internal discord in Changhong Funeral Company, and the funeral brother is going on a killing spree! ]