"So what if I kill you? It's not my fault from Jiuchu anyway!"
Outside the battle, Dongfang Zhanhu watched with cold eyes.
"Dongfang Zhanhu, if I die in Shuangjing Mountain, you won't be able to escape my involvement! Ah..."
Before Ye Mingdao finished speaking, he was stabbed in the back.
Just as he was about to turn around, he was slapped on the shoulder again.
"ah!"
Ye Mingdao rolled his body in the air and shouted: "Dongfang Zhanhu, don't you want to know who sent Taoist Ziyu to kill Tang Fan?"
"stop!"
Dongfang Zhanhu seemed to be persuaded by Ye Mingdao and jumped into the battle.
Everyone stopped their hands and stared at Ye Mingdao eagerly.
Ye Mingdao finally got a chance to breathe. He turned his head and looked at his subordinate lying in a pool of blood, with lingering fear.
If he hadn't persuaded Dongfang Zhanhu, he would have ended up being hacked to death with random knives.
Tang Fan's subordinates were like crazy and completely lost their minds.
Dongfang Zhanhu walked up to Ye Mingdao and said, "Do you really think I don't know who killed Tang Fan?"
Ye Mingdao smiled lightly and said: "I understand what you mean, but it is not me who instructs Taoist Ziyu..."
"who?"
"Jiangbei Ye family..."
"I've guessed it!"
Dongfang Zhanhu snorted coldly, glanced at Tang Fan's subordinates around him, and said, "Ye Mingdao, today, I won't let them kill you, but next time... I hope you have such good luck!"
"It's been a day..."
Ye Mingdao stretched out his finger and said with a smile: "There are still two days left in our bet. If you can't find out the result, you will not only lose Jiu Chu, but also your future in the Dongfang family!"
Dongfang Zhanhu knew that he was adopting a tactic of attacking people's hearts, so he responded: "Do you think I don't know who stole the body?"
"So, Director Dongfang already has a clue? I wonder if it would be convenient for me to tell you..."
"Don't you know very well in your heart?"
Dongfang Zhanhu curled his lips and said proudly: "You think you have done it perfectly, but among us, some of us have seen the tricks of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor!"
"What?"
Ye Mingdao's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Dongfang Zhanhu in disbelief.
Ye Mingdao lost his temper.
Dongfang Zhanhu sneered: "Judging from Director Ye's reaction, am I right?"
Ye Mingdao asked: "Have you found the evidence?"
Dongfang Zhanhu pointed at He Lan and said: "The fairy is Tang Fan's godmother. The outside world calls her the one-eyed fairy. Do you know how her eye was injured?"
Ye Mingdao looked at He Lan with a bad feeling in his heart.
He Landao: "Ye Mingdao, let me tell you the truth, I fought against the Thousand-faced Ghost Doctor back then, and he blinded one of my eyes. So, I know his style of doing things very well!"
Ye Mingdao's face twitched twice, but he had no doubts about her words.
He thought for a moment and then asked tentatively: "Have you found out the whereabouts of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor?"
Dongfang Zhanhu shook his head half-seriously and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will find him?"
"What do I have to be afraid of!"
Ye Mingdao said he was not afraid, but his heart was in his throat.
If Dongfang Zhanhu really catches the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor, he is very likely to have evidence of the truth of the case, and the entire Ye family may be implicated by then.
"Then let's see who can have the last laugh!"
After Dongfang Zhanhu finished speaking, he no longer looked at Ye Mingdao, but walked to the coffin and murmured to himself: "Brother Tang, sooner or later I will kill your real murderer with my own hands!"
Ye Mingdao did not dare to stay any longer. He was under tremendous pressure at the moment and left Shuangjing Mountain despite the murderous intent of Tang Fan's subordinates.
After going down the mountain, Ye Mingdao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thousand-faced old ghost, where are you hiding?"
After Ye Mingdao got in the car, he held the steering wheel and shouted.
He also hasn’t heard from the Ghost Doctor with Thousand Faces for a long time.
Although Ye Mingdao designed this plan, it was his son Ye Jian who was responsible for contacting the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor, and he did not have the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor's contact information.
The ghost doctor with a thousand faces appears and disappears, and his whereabouts are unpredictable. Although Ye Mingdao has seen his disguised appearance several times, he has never seen his original appearance.
Now that Ye Jian is dead, unless the Thousand-faced Ghost Doctor takes the initiative to find Ye Mingdao, he will not be able to find him at all.
"He must have felt the pressure from the Nine Divisions, so he hid."
Ye Mingdao sat in the car and murmured to himself: "As long as he is not caught by Section 9, he will come to me sooner or later..."
…
It was late at night, and only Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu were left in the mourning hall.
After the outsiders left, Dongfang Zhanhu raised his foot and kicked it on the coffin bed, and said with a smile: "You kid, how long do you want to pretend to be dead!"
"Hey, I'm exhausted after the battle, so I just need to take a nap to recuperate my body!"
Tang Fan suddenly sat up, as if he was lying to a corpse.
He stretched out, breathed out, and said, "I haven't had such a peaceful sleep in a long time!"
"Brother Fan, we were worried to death, but you...really fell asleep?"
Shi Feiyu looked Tang Fan up and down and found that as he woke up, his previously sallow complexion had returned to rosy.
Moreover, his emaciated body returned to normal, showing a steady stream of vitality.
It seemed that he had indeed slept well.
Tang Fan smiled and said: "Actually, I really died once just now. If I can't deceive myself, how can I deceive others?"
"What kind of elixir did you take? It's really powerful!"
The Eastern War Tiger was secretly amazed.
At that time, after they smuggled back the corpse of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor and the remains he had stolen, they waited for Tang Fan for a long time and then went out to search for him.
They found the huge pit on the top of the mountain and found Tang Fan unconscious in it.
After Tang Fan woke up, he had a sudden idea and wanted to make a big fuss out of this incident, so he staged a show of fake death.
Although there is a method in the Fantasy Sutra that can make people fake death, Tang Fan refined the "Soul Sleeping Pill" on the spot in order to make it more realistic.
After Tang Fan took the Soul Sleep Pill, he fell into a deep sleep, no different from a dead person.
When Tang Fan heard Dongfang Zhanhu ask himself, he blinked and said, "The Soul Sleeping Pill is extremely harmful to the body and will also cause the root of the disease. If it weren't for you and Jiuchu, I wouldn't have made such a big sacrifice.
!”
"Don't worry, I keep all this in mind."
Dongfang Zhanhu understood that Tang Fan was asking for credit, so he patted his shoulder comfortingly and said with a smile: "If Mo Yan and the others know that you are still alive, have you ever thought about the consequences of deceiving a woman?"
Tang Fan grimaced and said depressedly: "I have paid too much for you!"
Shi Feiyu said: "Brother Fan, you have deceived even your own people this time, will you let them..."
Tang Fan smiled and said: "If I let them know in advance that I am not dead, with Ye Mingdao's cleverness, he will definitely be able to spot the flaw."
Shi Feiyu said helplessly: "That's true, it's just a bit hurtful!"
Tang Fan glanced at Dongfang Zhanhu and said angrily: "For the sake of the country and the people, it doesn't matter if I personally suffer a little injustice!"
Dongfang Zhanhu rolled his eyes at him and said speechlessly: "You don't have to remind me all the time, don't worry, the country will not treat you badly!"
"Director Dongfang, I don't like hearing what you are saying. I, Tang Fan, am not doing this for rewards."
Tang Fan's words are fair and righteous. If you don't know his details, you will be easily moved.
"okay!"
Dongfang Zhanhu waved his hand impatiently and asked: "Can the next plan be carried out?"
Tang Fandao: "It's time to start. I think the person Ye Mingdao wants to see the most at this time is the Ghost Doctor with a Thousand Faces!"
Shi Feiyu worriedly asked: "Can you do it alone? Do you want Director Dongfang and I to ambush first?"
"Don't worry, he is no match for me!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he hugged the two of them and said, "Go and do your business and wait for my good news!"
"Take care of yourself!"
The two nodded, their eyes full of hope.
"gone!"
Tang Fan flew out of the mourning hall and at the same time began to change his appearance...