The supernatural bus continued to move forward, and Zhang Manglong became more and more confused.
He could no longer count how many demons he had seen were covered by a large hooded sweatshirt.
Perhaps, from the beginning to the end, there was only one evil spirit.
It’s just that this evil ghost can be infinitely cloned, so I saw so many.
This is not impossible, after all, it is impossible for so many evil spirits to wear the same clothes.
The evil spirits that can eat other evil spirits, can get rid of evil spirits that the ghost masters run around, and can be infinitely cloned.
How powerful are the people who control it?
These are big and thick legs! It’s your own chance to meet them.
This world is very dangerous, maybe you have to rely on your thick legs to save your life.
I have offended these big guys once. Even if I can't hold my big legs tightly, at least I can't let my big legs hate me. This is the bottom line.
"That, three, I was ignorant and had a bad mouth before. I was blaming myself along the way.
Judging from the three of you, it is not the first time you get on the bus. It is fate that we can ride the same car together. How about making friends?
My name is Zhang Manglong, you can call me Xiao Zhang, Xiaolong.
hey-hey."
Zhang Manglong finally plucked up the courage and approached him with awkward smile.
"Oh, aren't you quite awesome at noon? Why are you so embarrassed now?"
Guo Fan sneered and mocked.
Both Guo Fan and Zhang Lei knew that this man in sunglasses, Zhang Manglong, must have been frightened by Lin Fan, so he would come over and say soft words to ease the relationship.
Not to mention Zhang Manglong, even Guo Fan and Zhang Lei were shocked by Lin Fan.
They all knew that Lin Fan was powerful, but they didn't expect Lin Fan to be so powerful.
Not to mention anything else, just the hundreds of starving ghosts are enough to be shocking.
It can be said that as long as Lin Fan wants to do bad things, he can trigger an S-level supernatural incident at any time with his own strength.
Unless Mr. Qin takes action personally, even if the ghost-controlling ghosts at the headquarters come out in full swing, he will not be able to stop Lin Fan from damaging.
If a war breaks out, Lin Fan alone can stand up to thousands of troops.
How can you not make people feel scared when you are so powerful?
After hearing Guo Fan's words, Zhang Manglong felt very embarrassed.
"The so-called "knowing mistakes can correct them, and there is no greater good." I was also a slut and nonsense at noon. All three of them are big names. Can you still have the same knowledge as me?
Yes or no?
That, haven’t asked for advice yet, are the three names of Gao surnames?"
Seeing that Zhang Manglong was already so humble, Lin Fan was not ready to make things difficult for him anymore.
To be honest, in this end of the world where evil spirits are rampant, Zhang Manglong's idea of ​​letting ordinary people try the waters is actually not a mistake.
At least he did not catch innocent ordinary people to test the murder rules of evil ghosts, but he just refused to save them when he was dead.
The previous quarrel was just because Zhang Manglong's words did not conform to Lin Fan's principles of dealing with the world, and they did not do anything to offend Lin Fan.
"Lin Fan."
Lin Fan opened his mouth and spit out two words, a bit suspicious of pretending to be aloof.
"Zhang Lei."
"Guo Fan."
Seeing that Lin Fan had no intention of reluctance, Zhang Lei and Guo Fan also followed Lin Fan and reported their names.
"It is not easy for us to take this supernatural bus together. Why not leave a contact information? When we return to the real world, I will invite three of you to dinner."
Seeing that these three bigwigs were no longer prosecuted, Zhang Manglong planned to strike while the iron was hot and ask for contact information.
"There is no need to eat. Everyone is very busy. I advise you to go back and take the car. The car is about to stop."
After hearing what Lin Fan said, Zhang Manglong realized that the speed of the supernatural bus had dropped unknowingly.
Lin Fan's meaning is also very obvious, he doesn't want to give him contact information or bother him.
At this time, if you are silly, it will have a counterproductive effect.
Zhang Manglong, who ignored Zhang Manglong, who was sitting back honestly, looked out the car window and prepared to get off the car.
Lin Fan couldn't guarantee how much he could find Zhang Dong's ancient house in the judgment rules of the ghost cabinet.
If the ghost cabinet does not admit to taking a look in the car and does not admit to finding the clone, Lin Fan will have to get off the car.
The supernatural bus gradually stopped. Outside the window was a black forest, and there was an ancient house with two large lanterns hanging next to the forest.
The car door slowly opened, and Lin Fan stood up.
"You guys are waiting for me in the car."
After saying that, he took the starving ghost off the supernatural bus.
There was also a scarred ghost who got off the bus together.
Most of the nose and ears were missing, and the eyes were rotten so hard that they kept flowing out of the corpse. The corners of the mouth were cut open by sharp blades until under the ears.
It was such a hideous and terrifying ghost. As soon as he got off the car, he was held down by the starving ghost and then let the starving ghost eat it motionlessly.
Lin Fan's original body expanded directly into the ghost realm, and teleported to the gate of the ancient house, and reached out to touch the gate.
This is OK. If this is not considered to be found, Lin Fan will really fight the ghost cabinet.
After getting off the car, the starving ghost also unfolded the ghost domain that coincides with the supernatural space.
Without the restrictions of supernatural buses, in an instant, a paper man clone and tens of thousands of starving ghosts appeared in this supernatural land.
Tens of thousands of figures wearing large hooded sweatshirts stood together, as if they were a sea of ​​sweatshirts that could not be seen at all.
After Lin Fan touched the gate of the ancient house, he immediately returned to the supernatural bus. It was dangerous outside, but it was safe on the bus.
The starving ghost also got into the car.
Lin Fan's strength, except for ghost makeup, almost all of them are starving to death.
If something happens and the starving ghost is locked out of the car, Lin Fan will be in tears.
As for persuading Zhang Dong to support his plan, a clone is enough.
After all, it is a test of your verbal skills. If you go there yourself, you cannot be stronger than your clone. Don’t take that risk.
Tens of thousands of starving ghosts dispersed around like a tide, leaving only a thousand of them to accompany Lin Fan's clones.
If it is done, these thousand starving ghosts will be enough to digest the evil ghosts that were suppressed by Zhang Dong.
If Zhang Dong has a weird temper, at worst, this clone and this group of starving ghosts will be killed by him.
An old man whose deadline is approaching, Lin Fan will not seek revenge for a paper man clone.
There is no need to take the initiative to fight with the number one master in the Republic of China period, as internal friction is meaningless.
Five minutes have arrived, the doors are closed, the supernatural bus slowly accelerates, and heads to the next station.
Lin Fan stretched out his yellow arms and began to knock on the door.
After a moment, the door opened and an old voice came from the yard.
"Come in."
Lin Fan's clone heard this and pushed the door in. A starving ghost followed him, while the other starving ghosts were still standing there, waiting for the result of this conversation.
Facing this old senior, there is actually no big difference between one starving ghost in the third stage.
Lin Fan brought one in with him, just to be a representative, show his potential, and prove to the other party that he is not a weak person who can only brag.
The yard is large, with a patio in the middle and many houses around it. However, it is not the time to explore the old house, and the owner of the house is still there.
"Young man, this is a supernatural place, not the place you should come."
Zhang Dong's old body was lying on the rocking chair in the middle of the yard. In his old voice, he could vaguely hear a trace of indelible thickness of time.
Yes, this is the strongest man in the Republic of China, and he is not young anymore.
Even the 100-year-old Qin at the headquarters was just a little Qin who could drive a bus in front of him.
"Senior, did anyone say that when you first came here?
No matter if anyone had told you this way back then, you finally chose to stay and suppress the evil spirits in a supernatural land with your own strength.
Every generation has its own responsibilities. Of course I can do it if you can stay and suppress these evil spirits."
Lin Fan's clone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he finished speaking with a smile.
"Haha, it is a good thing for young people to have ambitions, but they also need to be self-aware.
With this supernatural power on you, it is already a great blessing to be able to save your life here. Don’t say anything about suppressing the supernatural land like me.”
Zhang Dong was still lying on the rocking chair, not even looking at Lin Fan's clone, but he already knew the depth of his strength.
"Senior doesn't know anything. I'm just a clone, and it's normal for me to be weaker.
This time I brought the ghost slave to visit, hoping to get the support of my predecessors.
I have some ideas about how to completely end all supernatural events in this world and have also made a plan.
Let me tell you first. If there is no big loophole, please help me.”
"Young people, we have a consensus on the dialect of our hometown, that is, regardless of your young people's affairs, let you start from scratch and develop on your own.
The path our generation has taken is wrong. Interfering in your affairs will also lead you to the wrong path.
You go your own way, right or wrong, are all an attempt. I won’t take action, and you don’t have to tell me your plan.”
Zhang Dong slowly spoke and refused.
"Senior, you don't care about our young people when you are alive, but how many of your generation are still alive now?
Those old seniors who left have caused a lot of trouble to us young people.
Dear seniors, we young people have made a lot of contributions to compete with the evil spirits, and we young people know that.
However, since the revived evil spirits of the seniors have enhanced the strength of the evil spirits, I think that the still alive seniors should provide us young people with appropriate help.
This appeal is very reasonable.
The things I need to help from my senior are actually very simple. I just need to help me suppress the evil spirits here.
I brought a thousand ghost slaves, and I had the ability to devour the evil ghosts and strengthen myself.
As long as they eat all the evil spirits in this supernatural land, it will be equivalent to solving all the hidden dangers here.
After that, these ghost slaves with great strength can go to other supernatural places to continue to devour the evil spirits.
I can also create more ghost slaves to join in. If this continues, it will be like a snowball, and one day I can push all supernatural events.
Then the world will be peaceful.”
Although Zhang Dong had already refused, Lin Fan still had to persuade him, what if he was persuaded.
"Are you blaming us old guys?"
Zhang Dong finally sat up.
"Senior, you misunderstood. I'm just here to ask for help."
Lin Fan realized that he might have said something wrong and quickly explained.
"No need to say, you have to kill people by creating ghost slaves. There are so many ghost slaves, I think your harm is no less than that of evil ghosts."
After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he raised his hand and smeared it out of thin air. Lin Fan's clone and the starving ghost behind him were easily erased like chalk words on the blackboard, as if they had never appeared before.
At the same time, the nine hundred and ninety-nine starving ghosts outside the door scattered and left the scope of the ancient house directly.
Lin Fan's body on the supernatural bus frowned and said to himself.
"Why is this old man so anxious? I thought he would be a little easier to talk to than the cemetery owner Luo Qian.
Chapter completed!