Night fell.
Time ticked by, and it was now one in the morning.
Zhao Jing's room suddenly became cold. Zhao Jing, who was sleeping on the sofa, felt a little cold. She quickly pulled her snow-white long legs back into the blanket and hugged the pillow.
A red figure floated over. His hair was disheveled, and his face was ferocious. He walked over with a kitchen knife.
Lin Fan was fast asleep and didn't notice anything.
……
In a trance.
? Lin Fan suddenly realized that he was in a pool of blood.
He wanted to call for help, but he was powerless. It was as if his neck was strangled.
At this moment, a woman in red walked towards him with a kitchen knife in her hand.
Drip! Drip!
Drip! Drip!
The sound of her shoes stepping on the ground was very clear. The woman's black hair covered her face, and only her hands were extremely pale, as if they had been smeared with flour.
"Return my son's life!"
"Return my son's life!"
? A faint voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears. The woman raised her blade and was about to slash down.
Lin Fan suddenly stopped struggling.
He looked at the woman coldly.
Was he looking for death?
Sending warmth at midnight?
? The flames in Lin Fan's body were about to explode when he suddenly woke up.
The moonlight was thin and the room was pitch black.
He was dreaming!
"Hmm?"
Lin Fan looked out the door and let out a cold smile.
There was indeed something fishy about it!
"This female ghost can't kill people in her dream. Is this dream just to scare me? You want to reduce my Yang Qi?"
According to Lin Fan's understanding.
A man has three fires.
If a ghost wanted to harm someone, he had to think of a way to put out the fire or two.
For example, when some people were frightened, their souls would lose control and their yang flames would fluctuate. This was also why many ghosts did not dare to harm people directly and would deliberately make things mysterious.
Unfortunately, this female ghost had made the wrong decision because Lin Fan's entire body was on fire!
Chi chi chi!
It was as if someone was sharpening a knife. It was extremely ear-piercing.
Lin Fan got up from the bed and opened the door. The smile on his face grew wider.
On the sofa, Zhao Jing was still sleeping soundly and did not notice anything.
The female ghost in red was holding a kitchen knife and sharpening it. The knife shone with a sharp light under the moonlight, making people doubt that it could cut off a person's head with one slash.
"B * tch! B * tch!" Her face was extremely ferocious.
At this moment, the door opened.
"B * tch couple! I want you dead!"
The female ghost turned her head and revealed a sinister smile. She got up and floated up the beam, pointing a kitchen knife at the bedroom door.
The room fell silent.
You can hear a pin drop.
It was eerily quiet.
Outside the window, a gust of cold wind blew. The thin moonlight shone in and Lin Fan walked out.
He raised his head and glanced at her.
A head suddenly appeared on the door.
Under the moonlight, her hair was scattered, revealing a pale woman's face. The woman grinned, revealing a strange smile. Her eyes were filled with ferocity.
"Return…my son's life!"
The woman's mournful voice echoed in the empty room.
She had a fierce look on her face and a scar on her neck. She was in her forties and was sharp and mean. Just looking at her made one afraid. She held a kitchen knife and stared at Lin Fan.
Such a scene.
It would definitely scare people to death.
However, Lin Fan's expression did not change at all.
"Who is your son?" Lin Fan asked.
"My son is Wang Bowen. What did he do wrong? You b * tch couple, you want to kill him!! I'm going to kill you! Avenge my son!" The female ghost said sternly.
When Lin Fan heard this, his face turned weird.
After beating up the little one, the old one came?
However, he took a look at this female ghost. She didn't seem to be that strong!!
"What did your son do wrong?"
Lin Fan snorted coldly.
" Your son is selfish. He can't possess her, and he even turned into a malicious ghost to pester her and kill her entire family. In order to increase his strength, he has killed so many people. He has sinned so much that even dying a hundred times isn't enough!!”
"Those people deserve to die. My son killed them well! They all deserved to die! He deserves to be killed!" The female ghost smiled sinisterly, and the corners of her mouth were so wide that they reached her ears.
" My son is a good person!!"
"So what if I kill them? They were all cheap lives! How can you compare to my son!"
The female ghost shouted.
"Like mother, like son. There's no cure!”Lin Fan shook his head.
" Alright, come here. You want to die, right? I'll give you…"
Lin Fan stretched out his hand towards the female ghost.
His actions caused the female ghost's expression to turn sour.
What was this person trying to do?
He didn't give her time to react.
In the female ghost's vision, a fist the size of a sand bowl instantly enlarged.
"Here you go!"
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The female ghost's head exploded like a watermelon. As the flames swept up, the Yin Qi dissipated in the air.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 energy points!
The system's voice sounded.
Lin Fan yawned. It was the middle of the night, disturbing his dreams.
Lin Fan didn't care about the death of this female ghost at all.
Like parents, like son.
A pitiful person must have something hateful!
How good could a son raised by such a selfish mother be?
"This girl is really sleeping like a log!"
Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Jing who was sitting on the sofa. She didn't react at all.
However, he also knew.
Zhao Jing had a mental breakdown these few days and was exhausted.
It was normal for him to sleep soundly.
Lin Fan went back to his room to sleep.
However, in the middle of the night, he seemed to have had another dream.
However, it was a good dream this time. He felt that there was something else beside him.
"Mister Lin!"
The sun rose the next day, and a scream rang out in the room.
"What's wrong?"
In his daze, Lin Fan woke up and looked at the shy Zhao Jing in front of him. He was stunned.
"Why are you sleeping on the bed?" Lin Fan asked.
"I, I…"
Zhao Jing's pretty face flushed red.
She remembered.
In the middle of the night, she woke up in a daze and walked into the bathroom.
However, in a daze, she went to the toilet.
Hence, he instinctively walked to his room, opened the door, lifted the blanket, and went straight to sleep.
"I went to the toilet in the middle of the night and forgot that you were sleeping on my bed!!”
Zhao Jing said embarrassedly.
"Forget it, hurry up and get up! I still have things to do later!"
Hearing Zhao Jing's explanation, Lin Fan didn't say anything.
Anyway, he wasn't at a disadvantage.
Today, he planned to go to the Blue River Building to see how things were.
It was time to enter!
"Then, that Mr. Lin, can you let go first?”。
Zhao Jing lowered her head, not daring to look at Lin Fan. Her black gem-like eyes were filled with shyness.
Lin Fan looked at his left hand and quickly let go.
Zhao Jing's face was red.
……
When Lin Fan woke up, he heard someone say that Wang Bowen's mother had hung herself with her son's portrait.
Everyone was discussing this matter.
They said that Wang Bowen's mother was so pitiful.
However, when Lin Fan thought about what happened last night, he laughed coldly.
Pitiful?
He brought this upon himself!
What was so pitiful about this kind of person?
After finishing his meal, Lin Fan left the items dropped by the Qing Dynasty zombies and left Zhao Jing's house. He took a taxi to the Blue River Building.
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