Master of the city

"Why? Why let me go alone? And why don't you talk? "

Since ghost is dead, why can't Zhang Yihan accept this kind of thing? Ghost voice is produced by the vibration of evil spirit in the air, simulating human vocal cords. It is reasonable to say that since Huang Yihan can show his body in front of people, he should be able to talk.

As for the cry of Xie Tianyuan, Zhang Fan is too lazy to pay attention to it. The ticket is really good, but the woman who has slept with herself should be cherished most at this time.

"Go, man Damn it You too Let's go... "

Huang Yihan's ghost finally spoke. His voice was very hoarse and dry. It was like a traveler who had been trapped in the desert for three or five days. Only when his voice was smoking could he say it.

But why did she say that? Men should die? So does he?

Zhang Fan doesn't understand.

Shouldn't ghosts have memories of life? Even if it's fragmentary, she will definitely remember herself, otherwise she won't let herself leave after saying "all men should die".

But why?

Although never said love her, but these days get along, two people before or have so some honey. Huang Yihan is very grateful to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan asks herself that she loves this woman very much. Why does she say "all men should die" and "you are the same"?

"Yihan, what's the matter? Will you come with me? Let's go back to Qingfeng hotel. " Ni Hong said that ghosts can't leave the building when they died, but Zhang Fan is confident to take Huang Yihan back by his own means. After all, he is still holding Huang Yihan's body in his arms. For the ghost formed by the evil spirit, his body is undoubtedly an excellent carrier.

But Zhang Fan's words just finished, Huang Yihan's ghost, who originally lowered his head slightly and let his long hair cover his face, suddenly raised his face and left those long hair behind.

What kind of face is that? The original beauty was pretty, almost gone. It looked like a mummy, shriveled and wrinkled. Several teeth had fallen out of his mouth. In the deep socket of his eyes, a pair of violent eyes were full of blood, a fierce ghost look.

As the saying goes, evil comes from the heart. Ordinary people can see ghosts because they are blinded by the evil spirit. What ghosts want you to see is what you see.

What's the matter with Huang Yihan now? Are you trying to scare yourself away? Or has her mind been completely distorted and turned into a fierce ghost, just letting herself leave alone is the last manifestation of self-consciousness? Or It's not Huang Yihan at all?

For a moment, several thoughts flashed in Zhang Fan's mind, and the ghost seemed to have lost his last sense after looking up. With a roar, he raised his zombie arms and grabbed Zhang Fan's neck.

Zhang Fan did not dodge and let his hands grasp his neck. A cold sense of suffocation came up from his neck. Is that how it feels to be pinched by a ghost? It's really real. It's heartbreaking

"Yihan, come back with me. Don't play around here. I will not let go of anyone who killed you. I will give you an account. " Zhang Fan's mouth whispers gently, if Huang Yihan's reason is still there, can she allow herself to see her so unbearable side? Although reluctant, but she this pair of crazy appearance let Zhang Fan feel can't let go.

At least, when people occasionally mention Huang Yihan, they should think of the beautiful young landlady of Qingfeng Hotel, rather than a ghost in the ghost prison who seems to be climbing up from hell.

The Qi of the whole body begins to condense into the palm.

Soul calming hand, soul calming hand, hitting on the top of a person's head can help stabilize the soul and frighten the mind. What about hitting on the top of a ghost? Maybe just for a moment, there will be no more Huang Yihan in the world

In fact, this slap is really hard to take. Even if Huang Yihan has half of Ni Hong's mind at this time, he also wants to find a way to keep her. However, just now Xie Tianyuan said that Huang Yihan was the ghost who wanted to kill him. Now she can even kill herself. Will she let go if she meets others?

"Yihan, don't blame me, you are not you at all..."

Even though his heart is filled with grief, Zhang Fan still hugs Huang Yihan's body with his left hand, raises his right hand, and plans to take a picture of Huang Yihan's Ghost Head pinching his neck.

However, at this time, the cloth bag hanging on Zhang Fan's side suddenly turned over by himself, and then a scarlet evil spirit silk thread came out from inside and wrapped around Huang Yihan's ghost body.

Zhang Fan didn't open his eyes, but he could vaguely see the evil spirit silk thread like those ropes. He was shocked and didn't know what was going on.

But This scene should be made by Chi You Xuezhu. Why did it do this? Just because Huang Yihan attacked himself?

Should not ah, usually they can handle things, in the case of no branch, Chi youxuezhu is absolutely not involved.In spite of doubts, Zhang Fan took back his right hand and held Huang Yihan's body, waiting for the development of things.

Xie Tianyuan and Liu Ming, who are hiding behind Zhang Fan, are stunned at this time. It is clear that the female ghost is pinching Zhang Fan's neck. What suddenly seems to be tied up by something invisible? The whole body took on a very strange look. It's like in an island action movie.

"Ah - Ho -"

Huang Yihan's ghost kept making this angry roar in his shriveled mouth, but it didn't help him in his own situation. Just ten seconds later, the red silk thread coming out of the bag not only tied up Huang Yihan's ghost body, but also pulled up some invisible things around them. Then a slap composed of evil spirit came out of the cloth bag and slapped Huang Yihan's ghost body.

Suddenly, something thick and black as parasites came out of the ghost body. Then, the red thread dragged the ghost body towards Zhang Fan's body.

After a while, the ghost body was forced into the corpse by the red thread. Then, there appeared a circle of evil Qi in the wrist, ankle, waist and neck, as if to fix the ghost body in the corpse.

Zhang Fan silly looking at all this, do not know what Chi you blood bead is doing, hard to pull back the soul of the body? But what's the point? People are dead. Even if he can put his soul back and tie it in the body, Huang Yihan will not live.

However, at this time, a round thing floated out of the bag. It was the size of a glass marble, and the whole thing was white. If you look carefully, you can still vaguely see the faint colorful light around it. Of course, Zhang Fan knows this thing. Isn't it the white fruit among the three fruits collected from qianlongmai?

This fruit contains the aura of the dragon. It can be said that it is very powerful. Chi You Xuezhu sends it out

In Zhang Fan's doubt, the scarlet evil spirit, which had just begun to dissipate, suddenly reunited and condensed a scarlet word half in front of him.

What does that mean? Do you mean to eat half of this fruit for Huang Yihan? And then you can

There are spots on Huang Yihan's body. It's unscientific to say that such people can be saved. But are ghosts and dragon veins scientific? Since it means Chi You Xuezhu, maybe, maybe

Count the ball! The big deal is to lose a fruit!

Zhang Fan gritted her teeth and put Huang Yihan's body on the corridor, letting her back lean against the corridor wall. In order not to waste, Zhang Fan directly put the white fruit into his mouth and bit it in half with his teeth. Suddenly, a sweet and fresh air rushed into Zhang Fan's body along the esophagus. Where the air flows, every muscle is comfortable, as if it wants to sing softly.

Zhang Fan couldn't care to taste the fruit at the moment. He bent down, opened Huang Yihan's mouth with one hand, and directly kissed him.

Huang Yihan was strangled. His teeth were not closed. It was not difficult to send half a fruit in with the tip of his tongue.

After the fruit was sent in, Zhang Fan told Liu and Xie, "don't move, just stay here for me." then, regardless of whether the ground is clean or not, he began to meditate with his knees crossed and his hands on his chest.

Before, he held the fruit tightly and absorbed the aura, and then he regained 70% of his strength. Now the fruit is broken and the juice is in his stomach. If he doesn't absorb it quickly, it's really outrageous. As for the other half of the flesh, Zhang Fan still has it in his mouth and doesn't swallow it.

Even if it's just spilled juice, the spiritual power contained in it can't be digested for a while. It's sure to waste most of the juice, let alone the pulp. When it's finished, you don't know how long it takes to spit out the fruit.

Different from what I expected, the aura contained in the juice is not as powerful as Zhang Fan thought. Instead, it is quite mild, slowly moistening every inch of Zhang Fan's meridians and skin.

The part that can't be absorbed comes out slowly from Zhang Fan's pores, and with them comes out strands of black smoke.

It wasn't Yin Qi, but some impurities accumulated in Zhang Fan's body. There was such a phenomenon when his cultivation degenerated several times before, but at that time it was pasted on Zhang Fan's body like clay, and this time it was turned into smoke and dust.