Zhang Fan walked alone on the road late at night. There was no one around and it was quiet. It seemed that even the passers-by had gone home.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the time, and found that it was already 23:56 in the middle of the night. In 4 minutes, it would be 24:00 midnight.
He just walked forward aimlessly, not knowing where he was going or where he was going.
Just walking around in a daze.
"Perhaps I should return to the wealthy palace." Zhang Fan raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and murmured to himself. At this moment, the originally dark cloudy night sky gradually became clearer.
Above the night sky, stars are dotted, sparkling and blooming. The bright moonlight also showed its head again, shining on the earth.
"Then go back." Zhang Fan tilted his head, making a crackling sound of bones twisting, and in the next second, he was about to summon Xiao Ba.
But when he saw that his survivor's blood volume was only 20 points, he couldn't help but feel stunned. At this time, he remembered that another kind-hearted personality, Zhang Fan, was transported to Dameng City through Xiaoba's supernatural ability. Now, if he wants to go back this way, he can't do it.
He has exactly the same memory as the kind-hearted Zhang Fan. The only difference is that in their characters, one is the most benevolent and kind, rescuing the suffering and those in distress, while the other is the most evil and vicious, killing people when others stand in their way, and destroying Buddhas when they stand in the way of Buddhas.
"Forget it, let's find an Internet cafe first, take a nap, and then go back after recovering our blood volume."
"Trouble, it's too troublesome to find an Internet cafe."
"Then go find a hotel."
"The hotel is also troublesome."
"Forget it, I'll make a call." Zhang Fan tilted his head again, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed Jiang Xiaohua's number directly.
The call echoed for only two seconds before Jiang Xiaohua answered the call. She laughed and asked what happened.
Zhang Fan just said expressionlessly that he got lost in Dameng City and asked her to come pick him up.
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment and said that she had taken off her clothes and it was not convenient to go out. Zhang Fan said just put it on, it’s no big deal.
Finally, under Zhang Fan's cynicism, Jiang Xiaohua had no choice but to agree. She put on her clothes, jumped out of the window, and turned into a huge fireball, flying into the vast night sky.
About half an hour later, she appeared in the sky above Dameng City. She originally wanted to find Zhang Fan directly by following the scent, but when she thought about it, her identity seemed to have not been revealed to Zhang Fan. If she suddenly appeared like this, would it scare him?
Just when she was hesitating, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang. When she opened it, it was Zhang Fan calling again.
Zhang Fan told her, I know your details clearly, there is no need to hide it, I already knew it before.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaohua breathed rapidly and looked incredulous. Has her identity been revealed?
impossible? No, it seems like a year ago, her royal brother met Zhang Fan. Was it that time when the emperor told Zhang Fan her identity?
Don't tell me, it's really possible. Now that her identity was revealed, Jiang Xiaohua couldn't keep hiding it, so she had to fall from the sky and follow Zhang Fan's aura to find him with the help of Han Bao's ability.
Soon, he found Zhang Fan under a tree.
"Coming?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly.
"You came a little late, ten minutes later than I thought." Zhang Fan looked at the time, raised his head, and whispered.
He is a very time-conscious person. Time is money, and one minute can often decide many things.
After sizing up Jiang Xiaohua for a few times, a hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes. Girls like Jiang Xiaohua can be said to be the bottom line of the kind-hearted Zhang Fan. They must not be harmed. Once they are hurt, the kind-hearted Zhang Fan's instinct will reawaken and they will compete with him for control of his body.
This situation happened once the last time I participated in the nightmare scene [Claustrophobic Abyss]. That time he could have directly taken control of the body, but in the process of preparing to kill Su Qian, he directly forced the kind-hearted Zhang Fan to fight with him.
So, this time, that kind of mistake cannot be made again. In fact, no matter what kind of personality he is, he does not reject girls like Jiang Xiaohua, Ma Ling'er, and Bai Chenxi.
Even compared to the kind-hearted Zhang Fan, his protective desire is stronger. The reason why he hates the other personality is because he is indecisive and acts like a saint. One second, others stabbed your neck with a knife, but the next second, you are talking and laughing with them as brothers.
How could this kind of performance of the Holy Mother not make him angry and angry? It's really a piece of trash that can't be supported by mud.
He deserves to be taken advantage of. However, now, he is in the driver's seat, and that kind of indecisive Virgin behavior will never appear.
If you don't like it, just kill it.
"When did you know my identity? I never told you, right?" Jiang Xiaohua put her hands in her pockets, rolled her eyes at Zhang Fan, and asked.
"I knew it a long time ago." Zhang Fan touched his chin and raised the corners of his mouth.
"By the way, little girl, your figure has been getting better and better recently, and I quite like it." Zhang Fan stepped forward and touched Jiang Xiaohua's head vigorously.
"Get out of here, do you even dare to tease your sister Hua?" Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohua felt ashamed and angry, and kicked Zhang Fan.
But when he was about to be kicked, Zhang Fan dodged directly.
"That's alright. I kicked you before, so I was giving you face. But if you play too much, it won't be fun anymore." Zhang Fan sneered.
"You..." Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiaohua was speechless and only said the word "you".
"What are you doing? Let's go back quickly." Zhang Fan yawned and seemed a little sleepy.
"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. You have no sentiment at all. It's really annoying." Jiang Xiaohua snorted dissatisfiedly, as if she was a little angry because Zhang Fan didn't kick her.
"Angry? That's interesting." Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan looked thoughtful. The next second, he took out a lollipop from the system backpack and handed it over.
To deal with a childish girl like Jiang Xiaohua, giving her a piece of candy can make her happy. Sure enough, when Jiang Xiaohua saw the lollipop, she immediately became happy, showed a cheerful smile, grabbed the lollipop directly from Zhang Fan's hand, and licked it several times.
...Another half hour passed, and they finally returned to the wealthy palace. At this time, because it was midnight, Bai Chenxi and Ma Linger, the two of them had already gone to bed.
Only Jiang Xiaohua was still awake. As soon as she got home, she couldn't wait to turn on the TV and watch horror movies as usual.
This time he was looking at the old corpse of Shancun. Zhang Fan was not interested in the movie. He took off his wet clothes and turned around and entered the auxiliary bedroom. As he entered, he locked the door.
After doing this, Zhang Fan got into the quilt, pondered for a few seconds, frowned slightly, and the next second, he took out the black leather manual.
"Let me do the things you dare not do, and let me kill the people you dare not kill."
"A mere so-called president can't make a difference. If I eat all his ghosts, how tyrannical will the supernatural being I can control be?" Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth and said to himself.
"I can't compare to that piece of trash, the black leather manual. Although I don't know what you want, I know that you must have an ulterior secret."
"Now I'll give you a chance to tell me the real way to fight against the host spirit."
"If your method is true, then I will continue to keep you. If you dare to hide anything from me again, I will sacrifice you to the Wishing Lake without hesitation."
"I think Wishing Lake will be very happy to get your supernatural puzzle." Zhang Fan sneered, his words full of threats.
In fact, the black leather manual is not as beautiful as imagined. It has terrible fatal traps.
For example, this time, kind-hearted Zhang Fan asked him about the location of his parents. Although it was revealed, it deliberately concealed a very serious problem.
That means the parents hate Zhang Fan from the bottom of their hearts. As long as he goes to find his parents, he will be hit in his heart like never before.
Although this indirectly helped his return to a certain extent. But... no matter what, this is still a matter between themselves, and it is not the turn of an outsider to point fingers.
He doesn't like having his destiny controlled by others. Whether it's the president, the fear of clowns, or the Wishing Lake.
In his eyes, they are not good things. If his power were strong enough, he would wipe them all out without hesitation.
But now, his strength is still too weak. Because you are weak, you need to become strong. It requires constant strength.
It is difficult for ordinary ghosts to deal with existences like Wishing Lake. Therefore, the only thing that can play a decisive role in reversing the overall situation is the body spirit.
The last time he fought against the ghost in the [Claustrophobic Abyss] scene, he basically used the power of the dream demon to the extreme, and finally managed to nail the opponent to death with the help of a golden halberd.
If he could complete the supernatural puzzle of the dark ghost, he might have transcendent power.
That useless personality never does anything in a hurry. If he is not strong, he will always be led by others.
[My name is Zhang Fan. When you see this sentence, it means that I have perfectly controlled the body spirit.
】【I really wanted to know how to fight against the host spirit, so in despair, I began to seek solutions from the black leather manual.
】【The black leather manual told me that if I want to fight against the host spirit, I need to use gold. 】【Only gold can imprison the host spirit.
】【The host spirit cannot be killed. The only way to suppress them is to suppress the host spirit at a higher level and use real coffin nails.
】【The real nail in the coffin can nail the host spirit to death. 】The information displayed on the second page of the black leather manual stops abruptly here.
After reading this information, Zhang Fan frowned and his face didn't look very good. In fact, he already knew these contents.
Therefore, the information answered by the black manual is not very useful. Asking means not asking.
"It's all useless nonsense. Let me change the topic. Please tell me how to fight against Wishing Lake." Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes.
In fact, he has always had an ambition in his heart, which is to obtain the supernatural power of Wishing Lake. If his host spirit could control the Wishing Lake, let alone the president, he might even be able to kill the scary clown when he came.
However, when this question was asked, the black leather manual suddenly became silent and did not respond immediately.
It seems that it is also afraid of the horror of Wishing Lake and does not dare to reveal it at will. Zhang Fan was not anxious about this, nor did he rush it.
It wasn't until several minutes passed that the crooked fonts reappeared on the black manual. [When you see this sentence, it means that I have perfectly controlled the host spirit.
】【I have always had an ambition in my heart, that is, I want to control Wishing Lake. 】【The black leather manual told me that the only way to be qualified to control Wishing Lake is...】【Become...the next Yang.
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