Whitefish Town.
The night was not dark yet, but the lights were already dark.
There was little popularity.
Chen Fan arrived at the Laifu Inn.
The lights were still on.
Chen Fan asked the shopkeeper if there were any rooms available.
"I'm sorry, Daoist Master, but our inn is full!" he said helplessly.!”
At this moment, the waiter beside him whispered,
"Isn't there a superior room?!!”
The innkeeper glared at the waiter and looked up at Lin Fan's eyes that were as bright as the stars. He quickly explained,"
"Dao Master, although that is a superior room, that room has been haunted recently. The last time a guest stayed in it, he was scared crazy and died on the bed not long after.”
"So, it's not that I don't want you to stay!!”
The shopkeeper said.
Although he knew that Chen Fan was from the Taoist Faction, how many of them were really capable?
What if Chen Fan was harmed?
That would be a great sin.
He had been doing business in the inn all day, so he didn't know that Chen Fan had shown his power in town today.
Chen Fan nodded.""Shopkeeper, I'm a disciple of Mao Mountain. I'm now considered to have some small success in my Dao. I just happen to be looking for some demons to practice with.”
"Taoist priest, that's a real ghost house. If you're not careful, you'll lose your life!”
The shopkeeper tried to persuade him again.
"It's fine, just bring me there! If something happens to This Penniless Priest, it has nothing to do with you!”
Chen Fan smiled.
"Since you insist, Xiao Er, bring the Taoist priest up!”
The shopkeeper sighed.
Soon after.
The waiter brought Chen Fan to the door of the first-class room on the third floor.
She gave Chen Fan the key to the room.
The waiter left in a hurry.
Not a second more.
Chen Fan didn't mind. He took out the key to unlock the door and strode into the room.
The room was filled with an ancient fragrance. It was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent and magnificent.
The table was placed perfectly in the middle of the room.
There was a lantern hanging on the roof, illuminating the dim room.
On the left side of the room was a bedroom.
Chen Fan came to the room and looked around. There seemed to be nothing unusual around.
But how could he hide it from Chen Fan?
A faint Yin Qi lingered in the room. It was obvious that there was a ghost causing trouble.
Chen Fan sneered.
He sat quietly on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
At the same time, he also cultivated the source of Qi.
The moment Qi Source Stream was cultivated, it was like a huge whirlpool, with endless spiritual energy rolling in.
Transforming into Dharmic powers.
He had not cultivated for long.
Chen Fan felt his Dharmic powers surge.
An unimaginable power was gathering. His flesh and blood were shining, and his physical strength was being tempered.
The magic power in his body had actually improved a little.
The more he cultivated this qi source, the more he felt that it was profound and profound.
As expected of the End of Techniques.
He even felt that he could erupt with divine fire and lightning at any time to sweep through everything.
However, he was still waiting.
Wait for that ghost to appear.
In the middle of the night.
12 o'clock, the time when Yin Qi was at its peak.
Chen Fan heard a pitiful cry.
Taoist priest, do you think I'm beautiful?"
A delicate and beautiful woman in an ancient dress appeared in front of Chen Fan and waved at him.
"Taoist priest, let's have fun together!”
The female ghost twisted her body. Her figure was beautiful and sexy.
It tugged at his heartstrings.
Every action was filled with temptation.
The female ghost rushed forward and tried to hug Chen Fan to absorb his Soul Essence.
Chen Fan was handsome and full of energy. His body emitted a charming fragrance. In the eyes of the female ghost, he was a top-grade delicacy. After eating him, her strength would definitely increase.
" Daoist Priest!!"
" Daoist Priest!!"
The female ghost kept shouting in Chen Fan's ears. Her slender fingers slid across Chen Fan's face, trying to seduce Chen Fan's desire.
However, at this moment.
Chen Fan opened his eyes and his body glowed with golden light.
The golden light was mixed with blue lightning. He wore a black and white robe, showing his noble status. He was like a god of thunder who had descended to the mortal world.
"How dare you! You still dare to show off in front of me?"
Chen Fan snorted.
Thunder rumbled.
A wave of extreme Yang energy swept in all directions.
Boom!
The female ghost seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her body was blasted out, and her face was filled with fear.
"This Daoist priest is so powerful!"
She turned around and entered a painting on the wall.
This painting was originally a painting of a banana. The banana was lifelike and verdant. A bright moon hung high above it. It could be said to be a beautiful painting.
However, at this moment, there was a beautiful woman beside him. It seemed a little strange.
"So it's a painting spirit!"
Chen Fan shook his head and sneered.
"A mere painting spirit dares to harm people? You're really courting death!"
In Chen Fan's eyes.
The ghost spirit in the painting was already plagued by karma and had harmed countless people.
Usually, he would hide in one of the paintings in the inn.
At night, they would come out to seduce the guests and then suck their spiritual energy or blood essence.
However, he didn't expect it.
Today, an accomplished expert actually stayed in this guest room.
The Ghost Spirit was frightened by the golden light and lightning released by Chen Fan. It hid in the painting and didn't dare to come out.
"You bastard, do you think that I can't do anything to you just because you're hiding in the painting?”
Chen Fan shook his head and smiled.
Divine flames shot out of his eyes, and lightning flashed on his body. Lightning snakes swam in front of him, and an extremely yang and strong aura swept toward the painting.
The female ghost in the painting turned pale with fright.
If he was hit by this Yang energy, he would immediately disappear and fly out of the painting again. He would slide into the wall and try to escape through the window.
Unfortunately.
How could Chen Fan let her have her way?
"A mere ghost spirit dares to think of escaping from this poor priest?”
"Hurry up and execute me!"
Chen Fan shouted and the golden lightning in his hand shone on the wall and locked onto the Ghost Spirit.
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