Helpless, Zhang Fan had no choice but to walk some distance towards the main road, completely out of this remote area, and then successfully stopped a taxi.
"Master, please go to Dongxiong House!" Zhang Fan said his destination. When the driver heard that the place he was going to was Dongxiong House, his expression changed instantly and he said hurriedly: "Young man, what are you doing there? Dongxiong House is not a good place. It is said to be...haunted!!"
"Haha, master, how old are you now? You still believe in ghosts. This is all feudal superstition and cannot be trusted! And we are just going there for a walk, so we won't get in the way!" Zhang Fan said with a smile, pretending to be Feng. Hui hugged her and stopped talking to the driver deliberately.
He knew that taxi drivers like this were basically chatty, and once they started chatting, it would never end, so it was better to stop there.
Feng Hui was held in Zhang Fan's arms. She looked very happy and as well-behaved as a kitten.
"You young man..." The driver wanted to chat with Zhang Fan, but when he saw that he was hugging his girlfriend and making love to each other, he finally didn't say anything. He sighed and said no more. Started to drive the taxi silently.
"Okay...Okay, he won't look at us anymore, you can sit upright!" Zhang Fan whispered to Feng Hui, and was about to push her away.
"Hehe, no way." Feng Huicai ignored Zhang Fan's words and hugged him tighter. Zhang Fan: "..."...Another hour passed, and Zhang Fan and the others finally arrived near Dongxiong House.
However, the driver did not actually deliver them to the door of Dongxiong House. Instead, he dropped them off several hundred meters away and ran away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
Zhang Fan was speechless and had no choice but to walk over with Feng Hui.
"Is this Dongxiong House really that scary?" Zhang Fan looked at the gloomy and dilapidated villa not far away, couldn't help but swallowed, and asked Feng Hui.
"It's not that scary. There are only two ghosts inside! One is weak and can be beaten to death by just picking up a stick. The other is a little stronger, but not much stronger!!" Feng Hui flipped her hair, thought for a moment and laughed. said.
"How much stronger would it be?" Zhang Fan asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Are they all red-robed ghosts like you?" The concept of red-robed ghosts has no meaning to Feng Hui and the others. This is just a hierarchy spread from the survivors' mouths. As for these red-robed ghosts, In Yi Ligui's eyes, maybe that's not the definition.
"Yes, he is a ghost in red clothes just like me!"
"The ghost in red clothes is called Xiaocui. I know her and she has asked me for help before! The ghost in white clothes is her son!" Feng Hui explained with a smile.
"Knowing you?" Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly after hearing this. If he knew Feng Hui, then he couldn't do anything this time. If he hurt their relationship, it would be too much. Moreover, the other party was still a red-clothed ghost and a white-clothed ghost. Can they beat each other? explain.
"Then this time... how about we leave!" Zhang Fan retreated in his heart.
"I know your concerns, but it's nothing. If you really want to take action against them, I will help you!" Feng Hui said nonchalantly, with an extremely serious expression.
"Well... I'm your friend, so forget it, I can't ruin the relationship between you!" Although Zhang Fan is not a completely good person, he is definitely not a real bad person.
Now that I know Feng Hui, I have to give up this time.
"Hee hee, I didn't expect my little Fanfan to be so kind-hearted!" After hearing what Zhang Fan said, Feng Hui burst into laughter and seemed particularly happy.
After a short period of getting along with him, she finally understood Zhang Fan's character and temper. He is a good person who is willing to consider others, cares about the feelings of his friends, repays kindness, and dares to stand up and draw a sword to help in the face of danger.
This kind of person is very rare in the whole world. At least, this is the first time Feng Hui has seen him in so many years.
"We've already come this far, let's go and visit!" Feng Hui took Zhang Fan's hand and jumped towards the Dongxiong House.
"Jia Bao! Is the boy named Zhang Fan you are talking about really okay?" At this time, in the courtyard of Dongxiong House, a skinny young man carrying a black backpack asked in a low voice.
This thin-skinned monkey young man has a withered complexion and a melon-seed face. He is extremely skinny and bald, with only a few hairs. He is wearing a black leather jacket that sticks tightly to his body. His mouth opens and closes, revealing a row of sparse hair. teeth.
"Don't underestimate this Zhang Fan. He has participated in two nightmare-level maze scenes alive. This kind of method and strength are no joke!"
"You asked the old man of the paper-making shop to deliberately make things difficult for him. I feel it is completely unnecessary. On the contrary, it will make him angry!!" Jia Bao took out a bottle of mineral water from his yellow backpack, opened it and took a sip, and said helplessly. .
"It's not that we underestimate him, but the white-clothed ghost in Dongxiong's house is really too scary! Even if we attack together, we may overturn." Another man with a Chinese character face and a Mickey Mouse-style coat The man said with a frown.
This man was tall and tall, about 1.9 meters tall. He had broad shoulders and a round waist, and there was a silver cross hanging on his chest.
"Ma Yu, how sure are you of fighting against this fierce ghost in white clothes?" The man with the Chinese character face looked at the skinny monkey young man and asked.
"Hey! To be honest, I'm only 30% sure!" The skinny monkey young man named Ma Yu sighed.
"How sure are you, Lao Ge?" Ma Yu looked at the man with the Chinese character face and asked.
"I only have 30%! This is the 30% I can barely reach by joining forces with the four black spirit ghosts in my ghost frame and adding an amulet!"
"The gap with the white-clothed ghosts cannot be made up by the number of black-qi ghosts!" Lao Ge, with a Chinese character face, said bitterly with a hint of gloom in his expression.
"You are both 30% sure?" Seeing that both Ma Yu and Lao Ge were 30% sure, Jia Bao couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I'm only 20% sure! Even if I can defeat this white-clothed ghost this time, I might not be able to defeat him. I can’t catch you!!”
"Jia Bao, don't be discouraged. Once we subdue this white-clothed ghost, we will get one for you later!" Seeing that Jia Bao was in poor condition, Lao Ge quickly comforted him because he was not afraid that he would fall apart at the critical moment.
"If so, Jia is here, thank you two brothers!" Hearing this, Jia Bao exhaled a breath and smiled happily.
"We're waiting. If Zhang Fan doesn't come in half an hour, we'll go in first!" Lao Ge glanced at the eerie and dilapidated villa and whispered.
"Okay!" Jia Bao nodded.
"I have no objection either!" Ma Yu also responded.
"It won't take half an hour, I'm already here!" While they were talking, Zhang Fan and Feng Hui strode over.
"Brother Zhang Fan?!" Jia Bao and the others heard the sound and quickly turned their heads to look over. When they saw the appearance of the person clearly, Jia Bao smiled.
"Who is this?" Jia Bao looked at Feng Hui next to Zhang Fan and asked doubtfully.
"I'm Xiao Fanfan's girlfriend!! Hehe, I'm here with him this time!" Feng Hui called Jia Bao, looking very enthusiastic.
But underneath this enthusiasm, there is a hint of icy chill. She has always been resentful of the three people's previous actions of letting Zhou Fu deliberately make things difficult for Zhang Fan.
"Hello! My name is Ma Yu!!" When Ma Yu saw Feng Hui, his eyes straightened, he stretched out his hand with a vulgar expression, and came over to shake hands.
Feng Hui looked at Ma Yu's appearance and sneered in her heart, but she still stretched out her hand and shook it.
"So soft! So fragrant! So beautiful!" Ma Yu stared at Feng Hui, wanting to keep her peerless appearance in mind.
"Brother Zhang Fan, I'll help you this time!" Lao Ge glanced at Feng Hui and withdrew his gaze, then looked at Zhang Fan, smiled and nodded.
"Happy cooperation!" Zhang Fan also nodded and smiled. After saying hello to Lao Ge, Zhang Fan took Feng Hui to a corner and sat down.
This time they were just going through the motions and taking a look at the evil ghost in Dongxiong House, and they would not take action. Ma Yu reluctantly looked at Feng Hui, who was sitting next to Zhang Fan, with strong fanaticism and lust in his eyes, and licked his lips excitedly.
"What a beautiful girl, I must snatch her up!"
"As for this stinky Zhang Fan, she is not worthy of such a beauty!!" Ma Yu thought of this, and her eyes towards Zhang Fan became extremely vicious and sinister.
