Lu Fan looked at these people with confusion, their expressions were dull, their eyes were blurred, they were talking nonsense, and their limbs were dancing in an epileptic manner. This was obviously the characteristics of hysteria.
"I do not know……"
Zhong Boyong shook his head: "Originally, they lived well in my place, but half an hour later, they were going to hold a trial meeting for me. As a result, they just walked around in this yard and ended up like this."
"To be honest, I don't want to care about these people."
"But my Ziyan is still in the courtyard in the courtyard, and I am afraid that my men will hurt them, so I have no choice but to ask you to come and check. I also ask for your forgiveness, little friend Lu."
Lu Fan didn't speak. He was carefully observing the expressions of the people in the yard.
The bags under the eyes are droopy, the center is darkened, and the corners of the mouth are sticky and brown...
"This is not hysteria, but evil." Lu Fan murmured.
"Bewitched?"
Zhong Boyong was closest to him, and he trembled when he heard the words: "Why did you get possessed by evil spirits? Is there anything unclean in my manor?"
Last time, a sarcophagus containing the bodies of his mother and son was dug out in the corner of the backyard, which had already given him a big blow.
Fortunately, Lu Fan took action and used the Five Thunder Talisman to kill the bloody mantong in the coffin.
But how long had passed, if something evil appeared in the yard again, Zhong Boyong would really have to consider giving up this manor and finding another place to live.
"Miss Wan'er just told me that Ziyan wanted to see me?"
Lu Fan asked: "Where is she now?"
"Still in the attic."
Zhong Boyong looked worried: "They entered the attic in the morning and forced Ziyan to hand over the equity in his hand, making it all theirs."
"Considering Zi Yan's physical condition, I planned to rush in with people and throw these people out."
"But Ziyan didn't ask me to do this. Instead, he politely invited them into the house. This chat lasted all morning and noon..."
"Until just now, I heard something moving in the yard, and I rushed over with people. I thought they were doing harm to Zi Yan."
"Unexpectedly, this is the scene in front of me."
Zhong Boyong shook his head in pain. He would rather go bankrupt and hand over all the shares to Zhong Qiming and the others than go through what happened before again.
"My sister called and said we won't be allowed into the hospital unless you come."
Zhong Waner pursed her red lips: "I guess she has some health problem and doesn't want us to know. She's afraid that we'll worry, so she wants to see you alone."
"I know, I'll go in right away."
Lu Fan didn't waste any time, pushed aside the bodyguard blocking the way, and walked directly into the courtyard.
Seeing someone appear, the three crazy people in the yard stopped and looked towards Lu Fan.
The three people were at the high-speed rail station a few days ago, enjoying the scenery.
At this moment, his face looked ferocious, like an evil ghost.
"Roar!"
One of the middle-aged men roared and took the lead in rushing towards Lu Fan.
"Brother Lu!" Zhong Waner called out sweetly.
"boom!"
Lu Fan almost didn't even look at him. He directly raised his hand and pinched the middle-aged man's neck.
Zhong Boxiu, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was like a dead dog with no strength in Lu Fan's hands. He was lifted up in the air and strode towards the attic.
Before the other two people could get close, he kicked them away one by one and fell to the ground, vomiting blood from the corners of their mouths.
Just as Lu Fan carried Zhong Boxiu into the attic, Shen Nong's power, which had been dormant for who knows how long, suddenly became hot.
Lu Fan paused in his steps.
"Da, da da, da da da..."
A series of crisp footsteps sounded above the head, and accompanied by the fragrant breeze, Zhong Ziyan, dressed in a black dress, walked down the steps and stood in front of Lu Fan.
She is as young as a flower, with a graceful figure, frail appearance, and a slender waist that cannot be easily grasped.
Her black hair was tied up high, with a bright-colored silk hair cover pinned to it. A lock of hair hung playfully from the temples, shaking from time to time. Her long eyelashes set off her bright big eyes, and her nose looked like a hanging bile...
The fair cheeks showed a natural and healthy blush.
Skin fairer than snow...
"Zhong Ziyan?"
Lu Fan looked at the girl in front of him in surprise. She was completely different from the girl before he came here to see her the day before yesterday.
A person is dying, and his vitality is so weak that it will disappear at any time as if a gust of wind blows.
But at this moment, standing in front of him was a living person!
"You are not Zhong Ziyan!"
Lu Fan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his whole body was trembling!