Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 28 I didn’t expect you to be like this Feng Quan

Chapter 28 I didn’t expect you to be like this Feng Quan
Zhang Qian looked at the dying Xiao Fan and said with compassion: "Feng Quan, I didn't expect you to be such a cruel and ruthless person."

Feng Quan's head was full of questions, "Didn't you ask me to hit you?"

"I just want you to cure Brother Xiao Fan. Look at this broken arm and leg. What's the difference between this broken arm and a human stick?"

Zhang Qian shook his head and advised Xiao Fan, "Just do it. I admit that you are an unyielding fighter, but it's a pity that Feng Quan is too vicious."

"Uh..." Xiao Fan's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"Huh? Tell me, I'm listening." Zhang Qian encouraged, "Speak out, and Feng Quan will let you go."

"You... what the hell do you want me to say..." Xiao Fan's voice was weak.

This guy named Feng Quan was beaten severely when he came up. Now he is relying on the ghost in his body to hang on for his life. If it weren't for the supernatural power, he would have been dead.

"Hey, if you really want to say it, why should I ask..." Zhang Qian couldn't bear to turn his back, "Go ahead and do it."

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Qian turned around and threw out a golden finger tiger, "Try how it feels. I spent a lot of money to make it. Since Xiao Fan doesn't want to say anything, don't let him make a sound. I couldn’t bear to hear it.”

"Understood." Feng Quan took the finger and tried to break Xiao Fan's jaw.

"No, I say, I say!" Xiao Fan shouted with his last breath of strength.

"Wouldn't it be better if this was the case? Why suffer the torture of Feng Quan in vain?" Zhang Qian said helplessly.

Then he walked to the van not far away, pulled out a folding stool and sat down on it.

"Please start your performance, but pay attention to the authenticity, otherwise Feng Quan will probably drop this stool on you."

"My name is Xiao Fan, I am 20 years old..."

Feng Quan hit Xiao Fan on the head with a brick, "Would you like to talk about the key points? Why don't you start with the creation of the world by Pangu?"

Xiao Fan screamed in pain and said tentatively: "In the past, the world was in chaos..."

"Are you really humorous?" Feng Quan asked again, "What is that organization you are talking about? What is your relationship with it?"

"I……"

"Think clearly. Feng Quan is the executioner at the headquarters. Your organization is probably not a good bird. Just pick yourself out and provide them with more information." Zhang Qian reminded kindly.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's voice became even more innocent, "I'm not familiar with them to begin with..."

Zhang Qian clapped softly, "Yes, that's the attitude. Have you found your form?"

"..."

Xiao Fan was silent for a moment, and spoke about his understanding of the organization before Feng Quan's iron fist fell.

"I'm not very familiar with that organization. I was just approached one day after using my awakened superpower."

"The man's name is Hu Songshan. He said that I have become a ghost controller, and that weird ability is not a superpower, but the ability of the ghost in me. He introduced some basic knowledge of ghost controllers, Then invite me to join the organization against the headquarters."

"Hu Songshan told me that the headquarters is a supporter of the old era, saying that they attempt to control all ghost masters and allow ordinary people to ride on the heads of ghost masters. We civilian ghost masters should unite to resist their atrocities..."

Xiao Fan's narration came to an abrupt end, and Zhang Qian said helplessly: "That's it? It seems you still haven't been able to open your heart."

Feng Quan also picked up the finger tiger and threatened: "Think carefully about whether there is anything missing, such as what Hu Songshan's ghost ability is and how many ghost controllers there are in the organization."

Xiao Fan looked sad. What could he, a newbie who hadn't even had time to join an organization, know?

He seemed to really know something... "I met Hu Songshan this morning. He used his ghost power to kill several ordinary people. I didn't see the process, but those ordinary people turned into mummies."

"I really don't know anything more. I didn't even join that organization. I'm innocent..."

"Haha, do you think I will believe it?" Feng Quan blocked Xiao Fan's mouth without mercy, and then turned his questioning eyes to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian turned his back silently and said, "Look at what I'm doing. I can't control what you want to do."

After half an hour.

The trembling Xiao Fan even explained clearly what underwear he wore today and what dinner he had yesterday.

But in the end, he failed to tell more information about the organization.

"It seems you really don't know." Zhang Qian walked over slowly with neither light nor heavy steps.

The footsteps pounded into Xiao Fan's heart one after another. He lay on the ground and begged, "Please, I have said everything, please let me go! I will definitely go far away from now on, go abroad." , never appear in front of you again."

All dignity and arrogance should be put aside in the face of life.

Xiao Fan thought he was perverted enough, but he didn't expect these two guys to be ruthless people who didn't take human life seriously.

Especially the one named Feng Quan, who was completely teasing him as a toy.

"Do you think it's possible?" Zhang Qian pinched Xiao Fan's neck expressionlessly. At the same time, the true energy in his body surged, suppressing the supernatural power of the business card ghost.

Xiao Fan's eyeballs gradually bulged, and his bloodshot eyes looked at Feng Quan with a malicious look.

His throat squeezed out the last sound, "Feng Quan, I want you..."

"Crack."

The last hope of life is cut off.

Xiao Fan's face was full of fear and unwillingness, just like the girl who was strangled to death by his own hands.

Zhang Qian did not give Xiao Fan a chance to curse Feng Quan. Who knows whether the ability of the ghost controller will take effect because of this.

After throwing Xiao Fan's body to the ground, Zhang Qian picked up Xiao Fan's cell phone from the sports car and said, "The headquarters should be able to decipher it. I wonder if we can find any clues about the organization."

It is still necessary to confirm the relationship between Xiao Fan and that organization. If it is really just a potential member, it will probably not attract retaliation, but if it is a formal member, that may not be the case.

Fortunately, this interception was considered secret, and Xiao Fan didn't know it was Zhang Qian until his death.

It was Feng Quan who tortured him, so it has nothing to do with me, Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian looked at Feng Quan and asked, "You hang out outside every day. Have you ever come into contact with this organization?"

"I joined the headquarters from the beginning and helped with many things. Most of the ghost masters know that I am an official and are not willing to take me to play." Feng Quan replied.

"I didn't realize you were still such a warm-hearted ghost master." Zhang Qian said with some surprise.

"Do you think you are the only one in middle school? Who has never dreamed of saving the world?" Feng Quan sighed.

When he was possessed by the evil ghost, he thought he would become the savior. Unexpectedly, he was eventually smoothed away by the supernatural and became an inconspicuous little character.

(End of this chapter)

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