After a long time, Zhang Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the uncomfortable feeling in his chest was slightly relieved.
Now that he had gotten the news he wanted, Zhang Suya was not dead, and there was still hope of getting her back, so Zhang Fan felt much better.
He must subdue the three red-clad ghosts as soon as possible, and then set off to rescue Zhang Suya.
Zhang Fan did not expect to find a second host spirit, because the host spirit was too terrifying. On the terrifying Yin and Yang Road, the dark ghost shadow had already cast an indelible shadow on him.
He didn't think that he would be lucky enough to subdue a parasitic spirit.
Zhang Fan looked up at the sky, sighed, and then left the back mountain.
On his way back, a phone call came.
After Zhang Fan answered the call, he found that the call was from the policeman named Li Ping.
Li Ping told Zhang Fan that Liu Kun died mysteriously in prison this morning.
His death was strange, as if he had drowned.
After listening to Li Ping's words, Zhang Fan felt a thump in his heart and had an unknown thought.
That is Liu Kun's death, which may have a lot to do with Wishing Lake.
Although this idea was just his guess, it seemed extremely strong.
Of course, Zhang Fan naturally did not tell Li Ping about this idea. After all, it involved supernatural events, which were too unbelievable and far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
After hanging up the phone to Li Ping, Zhang Fan continued walking towards Zhang Suya's house.
Walking on the streets of Zhangjiacun, looking at the surrounding two-story buildings built with high cement walls, Zhang Fan felt very uncomfortable when thinking of the dilapidated house where Zhang Suya's family lived.
Maybe it's really time to help Ma Xiuqin improve the environment of her residence.
Ma Xiuqin should be bought a house in the city.
The living conditions in the city are better than those in the village, and many things cannot be compared with this small village in a corner.
After returning to Zhang Suya's home, Zhang Fan told Ma Xiuqin about the idea of buying a house.
After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Ma Xiuqin refused.
Because she has never thought about buying a house in the city. She is just an ordinary middle-aged woman. She has never been to the county town a few times, so how dare she? I wish I could live in the city.
So she directly rejected Zhang Fan's suggestion.
But the more she behaved like this, the more uncomfortable Zhang Fan felt.
Zhang Suya helped him so much, but in the end she couldn't even take care of her mother, which made Zhang Fan feel even more uneasy and sour inside.
Only by constantly improving Ma Xiuqin's life will his heart, full of self-blame and guilt, feel better.
After more than an hour of persuasion and explanation, Zhang Fan successfully persuaded Ma Xiuqin to buy a house in the city.
Ma Xiuqin must not be allowed to spend the money to buy a house.
Zhang Fan looked at the balance on his card and found that he only had about 110,000 left. Let alone buying a house, he couldn't even afford the down payment.
Of course, Zhang Fan didn't seem too anxious because of this. In fact, he had a way to get money instantly.
That is to directly use the points to exchange for money in the Survivor Mall.
As long as it can improve Ma Xiuqin's life, he will not hesitate to pay more points.
Zhang Fan opened the mall and clicked on the currency conversion. After binding the country, he spent 10 points to exchange for one million yuan.
One million was the first time Zhang Fan had seen it in his life. It could be said to be a huge amount of wealth.
With one million yuan, he didn't know if he could buy a house with a good environment in Dadong City. If it was not enough, he would have to exchange it for another million yuan.
As long as there are points, he will not be short of money.
.......
Zhang Fan and Ma Xiuqin simply packed some things, locked the door and set off.
We intercepted a bus heading to the county seat outside and soon embarked on the journey.
Because it still takes a long way to reach the city, there is no direct bus from Zhangjiacun to the city, so they need to go to the county town to transfer again.
Finally, near noon, Zhang Fan and his two men arrived at the county seat.
The prosperity of the county town was far greater than that of Zhangjia Village. As soon as she got off the car, Ma Xiuqin was dazzled and was deeply attracted by the surrounding scenery.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan had a smile on his face.
Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to go to the city, but decided to take Ma Xiuqin around the county town and have a good meal.
Although he had brought Ma Xiuqin to the county for medical treatment and a tour before, he was in such a hurry that day that he didn't go to many places.
So this time, they were not in a hurry and could play as much as they wanted.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was 15:00 in the afternoon.
Zhang Fan and his two men finally visited Songhua County.
The size of Songhua County is not very large. Even if you walk on foot, you can finish it in half a day. What's more, they also spent money to hire a car for the tour, so the time will be faster.
When they were done playing, Zhang Fan took Ma Xiuqin straight to the train station and bought a ticket to Dadong City.
At 19:15 in the evening, they got off the train and checked into a magnificent hotel.
It was getting a little late now, and they had played in Songhua County for a long time today. Fortunately, Zhang Fan didn't feel tired at all, but Ma Xiuqin couldn't hold on. Almost as soon as she checked into the hotel, Ma Xiuqin felt sleepy. Unable to bear it, I went to sleep.
In response, Zhang Fan could only shake his head with a wry smile.
Zhang Fan put away his luggage and walked out of the hotel.
It was also his first time to come to Dadong City. He didn't know the specific situation here yet. In order to make buying a house smoother tomorrow, he decided to take advantage of the time he had to walk around the city and familiarize himself with the terrain.
When he came to the road, Zhang Fan stopped a taxi and threw 500 yuan to the driver, asking him to take him around and see where the houses were more suitable for middle-aged women.
When the driver saw Zhang Fan casually throwing 500 yuan to him, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.
This five hundred yuan fare was something he would never earn by soliciting passengers in a normal night. There were not many passengers at the moment anyway, so he agreed without even thinking about it.
Along the way, the driver told Zhang Fan about the customs of Dadong City and the surrounding food streets. He even talked about the living environment of each community.
In general, Zhang Fan also learned a lot about the customs and sophistication of Dadong City from the driver's mouth.
As the night got darker and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles around him, Zhang Fancai looked around the entire Dadong City and various famous places. He finally had a rough idea of where to buy a house tomorrow.
When he returned to the hotel, it was almost 23:22 in the middle of the night. Zhang Fan was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He flipped through his mobile phone with melancholy thoughts in his eyes, and kept reading the news.
But just when Zhang Fan was extremely bored, suddenly, a text message was suddenly sent to Zhang Fan's mobile phone.
Zhang Fan looked stunned when he saw the message notification and was a little confused. Just when he thought it was a spam message and was about to delete it, he suddenly saw that the sender of the message was Wang Fugui.
"Sent it from the fat guy?!"
"Sending a text message so late? Is there something going on?"
Zhang Fan said to himself, his voice filled with doubts.
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan clicked on the text message.
But the moment he clicked it, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Brother Fan! Come and save me! I was tricked into playing the elevator supernatural game. They are going to find me soon. No matter how I escape, I can't escape from here!!"
