The Zhou family courtyard has a full ten steps forward and backward, which inspires a series of high-level formations. Even whenever one courtyard is advanced, the surrounding spiritual energy becomes more intense. When you arrive at the backyard, high-level spiritual energy is everywhere, and even a faint mist is formed, submerging the rockery, pond, and garden in a white mist.

Fairyland is just like!

Unfortunately, in the fog, there were a few girls and the young master struggled constantly and even cursed each other. No, these were the children of several sisters of the head of the Zhou family. At this time, in order to compete for the property of his uncle, he almost knocked out the dog's brain. Seeing the man and woman fighting for the property in the distance, Master Biao immediately said angrily: "All of my grandfather's grandson, why can't I fight for it?"

It turned out that Young Master Chou’s mother was just a concubine daughter of the Zhou family. The status of the concubine daughter was very low. This Young Master Chou, let alone fighting for family property, did not even have the qualifications to participate.

Therefore, we also take small money such as selling rags into consideration.

Gao Fan picked a third-level spiritual flower and gently put it on Master Bei's head. Cough cough, put it in his storage bag. Well, the Zhou family was in chaos at this time, and no one managed the beautiful back garden at all.

Gao Fan said: "Young Master, have you arrived at the bedroom of the head of the Zhou family?"

After saying the word "Young Master", it turns out that Master Being felt very comfortable. Looking at Gao Fan, he looked like you were very good-looking. Don't look at the word "Young Master" too, but the meaning is completely different.

"Here!" After traveling through the back garden, Gao Fan picked more than a dozen spiritual flowers and fruits. Finally, the big treasure, cough cough, no, the bedroom of the head of the Zhou family is here!

The head of the Zhou family died here!

It was silent. Because the head of the family was dead, there was no maid or servant here. It even seemed a little gloomy. The young master Biao was angry and couldn't help but shout: "I can't get any of the family property, such many villas, spiritual herb gardens, spiritual veins, and shops!" As he said that, he walked into the bedroom and kicked heavily at the door!

Gao Fan's eyes lit up!

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

If the spiritual energy in the garden outside is so rich that it creates mist, making the entire garden pond hazy. In the bedroom where the head of the Zhou family rests, the spiritual energy has become so rich that it is close to liquid. When you walk into the bedroom, it seems that there is a

Countless water drops fall on the skin, and then quickly drill into your body meridians, allowing you to practice without having to sit cross-legged and meditation!

This is the high-level spirit gathering array and the result of the consumption of countless spirit stones!

At this moment, Gao Fan almost automatically stimulated his martial arts in the dark bedroom of the dead.

Gao Fan's daily life is too difficult. The lowest-level spirit gathering array is only used once a month. The spiritual energy in it is also mixed. At this time, I suddenly encountered this spiritual energy. The white spiritual energy penetrated Gao Fan's body like a small insect. With a scream, a golden light suddenly began, and there seemed to be a golden mini dragon hovering around Gao Fan!

Golden Dragon Skill!

The first skill in the world of immortal cultivation!

But in a blink of an eye, the golden dragon seemed to lack roots and bones, gradually became weak, and finally disappeared and sank deep in the body. There was nothing else, Gao Fan did not have dragon-like fairy bones, and could not practice this technique. Or, the speed was very slow, very slow...

"It's been ten years slow!"

"Ten years ago, I was still a genius, and ten years later..."

"Hey," at this time, the young master of the Rat Whishoubei was very impatient and said in this dark room: "Gao Fan, collect the rags quickly! The song you sang is so unpleasant!

Gao Fan felt angry, and suddenly, he looked around with caution and said, "Young Master, Young Master, my Young Master, I feel something is wrong around me!"

Young Master Biao was originally angry and could not compete for the property, which made his constipation worse. The stool was already stuffed into the dog's brain. But when Gao Fan said this, he looked around and looked at the body of the head of the Zhou family: naturally, the body of the head of the Zhou family had already been restrained, but some curtains in the house were not opened, so it was very dark: the head of the Zhou family died one night.

There was no servant or maid, and it was quiet like death.

In the darkness, there seemed to be someone flashing with a hint of ghost sound. Young Master Biao's body trembled, and his lower body was almost wet, and his hands were so wet. He cursed his uncle just now and said that he had not obtained the property?

"Ah!" Master Chou said tremblingly: "Uncle, uncle, I, I am not intentionally offending..."

"Ao!" The ghost screamed, as if it was clearer.

Gao Fan immediately stepped forward loyally and said, "Young Master, you retreat first! I will cut off the rear! Bah, it's not the one who cuts off the rear, it means a defender.

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"This is the place where the head of the Zhou family died. Who is the head of the Zhou family? The head of the five major families in Qimen! Therefore, the ghosts must be gone." Gao Fan added.

"Yes, yes," Mr. Mai-whispered Master looked at the darkness around him and turned around. He felt that there seemed to be a ghost sound behind him, but when he saw that there was nothing. Mr. Mai-father collapsed and cried and said, "I, I heard that my uncle choked to death when he was having midnight snacks. He choked to death when he ate rice cakes. How painful is my uncle?"

Choking to death with rice cakes?

Gao Fan almost squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"My uncle must be in a state of dissipation, ah! Gao Fan, please pack up the dead people's things quickly, let's trade quickly... I'll wait for you in the sun!"

After saying that, Master Biao was indeed wet and then escaped from the gloomy room. After Master Biao left, Gao Fan took out the [Ghost Willow Flute] from his mouth and said contemptuously: "Barewell!"

"It's so weak that even the voice of Gui Liu can't tell."

It turned out that Gao Fan had the seized low-level spiritual weapon in his mouth. The small spiritual weapon made of fresh ghost willow branches, the willow flute, could make a sound like a ghost. Shaking his head, Master Chou was scared away, Gao Fan laughed! Come on, the treasures in the room, come on!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Gao Fan began to search for the Zhou family because the Zhou family was too chaotic: it is possible that any cousin lady would be the one who belongs to this house in the future. Therefore, after people were panic, there were a lot of things left behind.

Gao Fan found three bottles of high-level spiritual pills under the bed... The full fourth level!

"This kind of Xuefang Pill is worth one hundred spirit stones! Wow, there are more than thirty, and I haven't eaten it."

Then, from a overturned plate, Gao Fan found seven or eight rice cakes. Gao Fan lamented: "Master Zhou, I never expected that you would choke to death by rice cakes."

As he said that, Gao Fan picked up a rice cake, ate it in one bite, and said, "I hope there is no rice cake in heaven!"
Chapter completed!