It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
On a deserted road in the western suburbs of Binhai City.
When Yang Fan arrived here, he found that a wall had been built nearby, surrounding the wilderness within a radius of 500 meters.
In addition, there are many armed police patrolling under the wall, and armed police are also standing guard at the only gate. In short, this place has been turned into a small military base, with strict security and no entry for strangers!
Yang Fan took out his police officer ID, successfully passed the inspection of the armed police at the sentry post, and then walked in with a swagger.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Walking on this deserted road, Yang Fan felt the changes in the surrounding ghostly aura, and finally came to the place where the black barrier disappeared.
"Yes, it's here!"
Yang Fan touched his chin and pondered for a moment. Within a radius of 500 meters, the fluctuations caused by the ghost energy here were the most violent.
In other words, only here is it easiest to open up a passage and then enter the ghost realm where the red-skirted female ghost is.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the magic power... to break the curse!"
As Yang Fan recited a spell without hesitation, the evil spirits around him suddenly began to boil, just like pouring a bowl of water into a frying pan, which was about to explode.
“Swish!”
The expected thing happened. A pitch-black crack appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Fan. The crack was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even a strong aura of evil spirits was emitting from it.
Success?
Sure enough, this is the weakest point in that ghost area!
Director Wu must have discovered this, so he used his ghost eyes to forcibly tear a gap here, and then led everyone into the territory of the red-skirted female ghost...
“Hiss, hiss, hiss…”
Seeing that the black crack was getting bigger and bigger and was about to turn into a black barrier, something unexpected happened to Yang Fan.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, a delicate hand stretched out from the crack and gently wiped the crack. Then, the crack closed up and disappeared without a trace.
quiet!
It's so quiet all around!
Because the incident happened too suddenly, Yang Fan had no time to react. The crack and the delicate hand disappeared right under Yang Fan's nose in an instant.
Damn it!
That is the palm of the female ghost in red skirt!
Yang Fan definitely wouldn’t be wrong!
It was this palm that cut off one of Luo Shuping's arms before. Even if the other party turned into ashes, Yang Fan would still recognize this palm!
After the shock, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. What does the red-dressed ghost mean? Don't you want to see me? You broke my Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil, and now you're deliberately hiding from me?
Despicable! Shameless! You are so shameless!
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the magic power... to break the curse!"
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan recited another spell to break the magic, but this time, no cracks appeared in front of his eyes, and even the evil spirits around him disappeared completely.
Oh my god!
Could it be that the female ghost in the red dress repaired this place?
Is it impossible to make a breakthrough here now?
"call!"
A gust of night wind suddenly blew past Yang Fan, ruffling his hair and revealing a handsome face hidden beneath the hair. However, this face was filled with expressions of anger and helplessness.
If you are weak, you will be bullied. After being bullied, you have nowhere to seek justice and can only grit your teeth and swallow it!
Ghost girl in red dress, just wait for me!
When I have enough strength, I will come back to find you. Then, I want you to kneel at my feet and sing "Conquer"!
…
Midnight.
Yang Fan returned to the Huaxia Hotel with a depressed look on his face.
Who knew that as soon as I opened the door, I found that the lights were on in the room. At the same time, a lazy figure was lying on the sofa watching TV.
"Captain Yang, you're back?"
As soon as Zhao Lu saw Yang Fan coming back from outside, she immediately sat up from the sofa and looked into Yang Fan's eyes cautiously.
"Uh... Zhao Lu, why did you come to my room again?" Yang Fan looked at Zhao Lu in surprise and asked.
"I... I don't dare to sleep alone. As soon as I close my eyes, many ghosts will appear in front of me, so... so..." Zhao Lu suddenly lowered her head, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
"Didn't I give you a talisman?" Yang Fan said as he walked into the room and closed the door.
"But I... am still a little scared..." Zhao Lu smoothed her hair embarrassedly, then looked at Yang Fan's face carefully.
Yang Fan: “…”
Yang Fan didn't know whether Zhao Lu was really scared or just pretending, but after Jiang Wenwen's reminder, he did find that something was wrong with Zhao Lu.
At this moment, Zhao Lu seemed to have just finished taking a shower. Her long hair was casually draped behind her head, and there seemed to be traces of water on the ends of her hair.
Maybe because the weather was hot, Zhao Lu was only wearing a black silk suspender nightgown, and the hem of the skirt was so short that it could even be called a mini skirt.
But Zhao Lu's slender legs were wrapped in a pair of thin black stockings, and she was wearing a pair of shiny high heels. She exuded a strong femininity!
No way?
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