As a soul, Wu Fan couldn't last long in the day, so he could only make a quick decision, and the sudden change of plan fulfilled his original wish.
Seeing that the Spider King had fled, Wu Fan was relieved. He glanced in the direction of the group of people, followed the direction of the nearest Yin Qi, and then appeared in a village.
Seeing that this place was desolate, with no trace of anyone living there, Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and then closed his eyes to rest.
"It's really strange, why is it that the spider king's matter has been resolved, but there is still death energy on their bodies?" Although it was only a glance, he could see everything about the other party's body, even if his focus was only on one person.
As a ghost with an eye for the future, Wu Fan could detect the presence of death, so his original plan was to lead the way for these people once they died.
Although it is cruel to say that it is cruel to refuse to save people, sometimes the way of heaven is like this. Wu Fan has intervened several times, and the subsequent results can be imagined.
However, when Wu Fan saw the Twelve Black Arrows, his thoughts changed subtly, because the death energy on the person holding the Black Arrow Token was unusual and almost turned into a ball of paste!
Whenever there is such a strong aura of death, it is often the time of death that is approaching. But during the time when I noticed him, nothing ever happened that threatened the latter's life!
Of course, this was before the emergence of the Hidden-necked Man-Spider.
But having said that, the appearance of the Hidden Neck Man Spider was caused by a latecomer. If he had not encountered Scarface, he should not have encountered such a threat.
"Could it be that...the death aura on his body is not due to this kind of thing?" Wu Fan really couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think too much. He just wanted to wait until night came.
Before returning to the mortal world, the Gui Chai Palace gave him a task, which was to help find the four old ghosts who had escaped from the Li Palace.
Because catching ghosts is not difficult for ghosts, Wu Fan didn't take it to heart at first. But when he came to the mortal world and learned the truth, he was a little dumbfounded, because these guys can be said to be very difficult to deal with!
Huang Yingying, the ghost woman of the East Island, Lin Ao, the immortal of Nanshan, Gao Bozhong, the calligrapher of Xiting, and Lin Ao, the blood demon of Beihai.
To be honest, the four of them had a close relationship with Wu Fan. After learning the true identities of several "fugitives", Wu Fan suddenly suspected that this matter was deliberately arranged by Qing She.
During this period of time, Wu Fan was running around everywhere, but he didn't get even the slightest hint of news. He always felt like a headless fly. If he continued like this, he might not be able to communicate in a short time...
However, Guizandian not only did not give me a mission time, but also provided me with a body to return to the sun. It seemed that they had no intention of letting me go back... It was really strange.
Just when Wu Fan was thinking wildly, he saw the opera ghost suddenly reminding him: "Master, someone is coming!"
Wu Fan opened his eyes and saw that the sky was about to get dark, and he should be able to continue on his way after a while.
"It doesn't matter, I probably just happened to be passing by..." Wu Fan didn't care. He didn't think that such a wilderness would attract tourists.
"This is my residence..."
"I wonder which room your Excellency is talking about?"
"Any room is fine, there's no one here anyway..."
The sudden conversation made Wu Fan stand up suddenly. He leaned against the crack in the door and looked out, only to see that the group of people he had seen before came here.
I saw them lighting fires and fetching water. They were very busy. Although Wu Fan did not participate, he was also affected by this familiar and unfamiliar fireworks, and he had mixed feelings for a while.
It was still some time before the sky darkened completely. When Wu Fan saw that no one had noticed him, he simply returned to the house and began to study the next course of action...
Just when Wu Fan was concentrating, a sudden sound of pushing the door suddenly pulled him back from reality. Only then did he realize that the excitement outside the house had faded away.
"Who! Who's there!" Wu Fan was about to get up when he suddenly heard two exclamations from behind him.
Wu Fan took a deep breath after hearing this, stood up and turned around.
"Brother...Brother?" The two of them saw Wu Fan's appearance clearly, but they were suspicious, "Brother, when did you come back?"
Wu Fan did not speak, but waved his hand impatiently, and saw the two men nodded and retreated hurriedly.
"I'm talking about Mr. Huabu! Why didn't you remind me if someone came over?" the old immortal said sarcastically.
"I didn't expect them to come in suddenly..." The actor explained hurriedly without retorting.
"Huh..." Wu Fan ignored them and just breathed a sigh of relief. He had just thought out of desperation and used Yin Qi to transform into a shape to imitate the scarred face, thus narrowly avoiding suspicion.
But this technique can only be performed in the dark, and it will be difficult to maintain once exposed to light...
"This is not a long-term solution. It seems it is time for us to leave..."
Wu Fan has no fear of these people. He just doesn't want to have more interactions with them and let them be affected by the previous events.
Before the Yin Qi disguise disappeared, Wu Fan poked his head out of the ajar door, but he made eye contact with the flat nose not far from the room. He was about to speak, but was suddenly startled when he saw the owner of this face walking back from a distance...
Perhaps because of their involvement in the Spider King's affairs, the yin energy on these people was much stronger than before. Seeing that he had been blocked by others, Wu Fan also began to have a headache.
Even if it was to repay his kindness, Wu Fan didn't want to have too much involvement with the other party...
"No matter how many lice it is, no need to worry about no matter how much debt you have! Even if I cross paths with him, no matter how bad we are, it won't be much different..." Wu Fan gritted his teeth, muttered an apology to himself, and then said in a deep voice: "You! Stop! Let the Third Prince come over and see me!"
"Huh?" The scar-faced man was stunned when he heard the words, and then said with disdain: "What three yellow seeds? I still have Schisandra chinensis! You are pretending to be a fool! Get out of here if you know how to do it! Otherwise... otherwise we will treat you badly. You're welcome!"
Hearing this, the man behind Scarface suddenly looked ugly. He was silent for a moment, and then hurriedly persuaded the former: "You guys, leave quickly! He is coming for me..."
With that said, the third prince walked towards the room.
"Eh? Is there really someone with that name?" Scar had a weird look on his face and poked the flat nose next to him, "What are you doing with such a sad face? Have you eaten a fly? Come with me quickly to help!"
Flat Nose vaguely remembered something, and hurriedly pulled Scarface, looking a little ugly: "Brother... I think... he... he seems to be really the third prince?"
"Then do you think I am Schisandra?" Scarface frowned and cursed angrily: "Can't you see that this gentleman wants to buy us time to escape?"
The flat nose was speechless for a while: "Brother, you misunderstood! I am talking about the third prince, the third prince of Yangdu!"
"Hey! I don't care who he is..." Scarface almost bit his tongue, and cold sweat broke out from his back: "He...he...he is the third prince!"
"You did it! You didn't bury the skills of your ancestors. I'm very satisfied..."
Recalling the man's previous words, the scarred face suddenly burst out laughing wildly, making his nose look flat and inexplicable.
"Brother! What's wrong with you?"
"I did it, I did it!" Scarface cried with joy, and then burst into tears.
"..."
After closing the door, the third prince suddenly felt uncomfortable when he saw the dark figure in front of him was the person who saved his life before, and a coldness appeared on his face.
"Hahahaha... No wonder you can recognize my identity. He sent you here, right?"
"Don't think that I am grateful to you just because you saved me! Go back and tell him that I am just a dying, bereaved dog and will no longer pose any threat to him, so... don't come to me again in the future!"
"Brother Yangluo, don't be nervous, I am Wu Fan." Wu Fan tried to use Yin Qi to transform his original face with one move.
"Hmph! Don't think you can deceive me like this!" The third prince said with a bad look, "Tell me, what trick is he going to play this time? Does he want me to be a bait or a lobbyist?"
Wu Fan had a bitter look on his face when he heard this. It seemed that the third prince had not been having an easy time these years.
"Brother Yangluo, I am really Wu Fan... ugh!"
Seeing that the explanation was useless, Wu Fan suddenly remembered something. He found a wooden chopstick, and then flicked his hand and knocked the cup on the table to the ground.
"ah!"
Seeing this, the third prince was stunned. The young man used the same trick to knock down a glass of poisoned wine and saved his life. Although the impact of this incident is not small, not many people know about it.
"Impossible!" The third prince's face softened slightly, but he still couldn't believe it. "I don't care how you know it, but you definitely can't be him. He has obviously..."
"Yes, I'm dead." Wu Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, then removed the yin face that he had transformed into, "Now I am just a soul, and I returned to the mortal world as a ghost..."
In order to completely reassure the third prince, Wu Fan summarized his experience in simple words.
"Brother Wufan! You are really my brother Wufan..." The third prince's eyes turned red, and he finally lowered his guard and let go of his emotions.
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After regaining his composure, the third prince said with a bitter voice: "You said you are a ghost, so why did you come back this time to take me away?"
Then he did not forget to warn me: "Brother Wu Fan, please tell me what you have to say. Don't lie to me!"
Wu Fan said helplessly: "Brother Yangluo, how could I lie to you? I really passed by here by chance..."
The mission of Gui Chai Palace is a mortal secret. Of course Wu Fan will not talk nonsense. He just said that he happened to pass by because of important matters.
Now that he had finished talking about his affairs, and the third prince happened to talk about this, Wu Fan struck with concern while the iron was hot: "Brother Yangluo, how did you become like this?"
The third prince's expression instantly turned ferocious upon hearing this, with three parts of hatred, three parts of unwillingness, and the remaining four parts of self-blame!
His body couldn't help but tremble, and then he said miserably: "It's all my fault that I was obsessed with it and listened to the treacherous words. As a result, not only did Yangdu City fall, but General Wei was also brutally murdered!"
I heard from the third prince that since the incident in Yangdu, he, Mu Fengchun and others have come together, planning to wait until they have gathered the troops to come back and seize control of Yangdu City from the Black Peng Clan.
Unexpectedly, the monsters later caused trouble and completely disrupted his plan, forcing him to delay it.
Although there are a few people protecting him, there is no need to worry about his life, but the Yangdu incident is like a big thorn in the throat, which he cannot swallow and cannot pull out...
And just when the third prince was confused, a mysterious man suddenly appeared next to him, saying that he could help him achieve his wish!
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