Where did the eleven green ghosts go?

The explanation given by the talisman masters is: Since the eleven green ghosts do not appear, they should be dead.

In order to avoid accidents, the people from the Sifu scattered in the house to look for the figure of the Qing Ghost, but found nothing.

"Can you communicate with Qinggui?" Zhou Fan pointed to the talisman master in Qinggui's mansion in the light shield.

"No." An old talisman master shook his head and said, "Although the Qing Ghost is transformed by humans, the human consciousness has long been dead. We have always believed that it is just a breath of resentment before the death of a person, which is somewhat like a dead soul, but because of the Qing Ghost Picture, it is a ghost with a stronger body."

Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"I thought I had caught a big fish, but I didn't expect it was just a small fish and shrimp." Feng Xingbo ridiculed him when he saw this.

Zhou Fan ignored it, he was just frowning and thinking.

Feng Xingbo snorted and turned to leave, Jiang Yu stood for a while and left the same.

But Kurong still stayed there, watching the talisman warriors busy.

"The Qing Ghost Picture should not be related to the case of Lord Bai, why haven't you left?" Zhou Fan glanced at Ku Rong and asked.

"Amitabha." Ku Rong said calmly: "The little monk is fine, it's nothing to stay for a while? What if it's related? After all, donor Zhou is still there."

Kurong felt that Feng Xingbo and Jiang Yu were walking too fast.

Zhou Fan smiled faintly, and did not pay attention to Ku Rong anymore. Instead, he looked down at the Qinggui Picture. He asked a talisman master next to him to help him draw a picture.

After getting the depicted painting, Zhou Fan ordered the fu warrior to take the Qing Ghost and the Qing Ghost Picture back to Yiluansi Mansion and imprison it.

After doing these things, Zhou Fan left the house.

Kurong couldn't follow Zhou Fan, so he stood quietly for a while before leaving the house.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Han Su bowed to Zhou Fan in a restaurant.

He didn't understand why Zhou Fan was looking for him.

Zhou Fan asked Han Su to sit down and talk, and he asked, "Have you ever met everyone in the Mei family?"

Han Su thought for a while and said, "I have only met Mr. Mei, his wife and his son and daughter. Others have no impression of it. They either have never seen it or have forgotten it."

After all, after so many years, his memory has long been a little blurred. If the Mei family hadn't been very glorious in Qingmei Town, he might not have even remembered these.

"You will find a copy of the case for me, but don't say it was what I wanted, is it okay?" Zhou Fan asked.

The Mei family disappeared so much back then, so there would definitely be relevant document records.

"No problem." Han Su agreed.

Taking a copy of the case is just a trivial matter, and Han Su will certainly not refuse. If Zhou Fan becomes the envoy of the Northern Expedition, it may be of great benefit to him.

It was not easy to find an old case ten years ago. After Han Su left, Zhou Fan was still drinking silently.

He asked Han Su to take a copy of the case for him, but it must be impossible to hide the eyes of some people who are interested, but it doesn't matter.

After Zhou Fan had enough wine and meals, he found an inn in the town and stayed in. He did not plan to go back to the inner city for the time being, but wanted to live in Qingmei Town.

As soon as Zhou Fan checked in the inn, the news came to Ku Rong and the other two.

"Amitabha." Ku Rong found a house in the town and boarded it.

"Fate is gathering at this moment, and fate will change in this small town." Jiang Yu Niannian, and directly bought a house in the town and lived in it.

"What might he have discovered?" Feng Xingbo frowned. He seemed to be sarcastic and looked down on Zhou Fan, but those were just appearances, and of course he would not underestimate his opponent.

"I hope you don't let me down." Feng Xingbo walked into the manor bought by the Feng family in Qingmei Town.

In Qingmei Town, the Sifu is full of eyes. They will immediately know if Zhou Fan is moving, which is easier than surveillance of Zhou Fan in the prefecture.

Zhou Fan knew this very well, but Ku Rong and the others were monitoring Zhou Fan. Chen Yushi, the academy faction behind Zhou Fan, was also paying close attention to the movements of Ku Rong and the other two for Zhou Fan.

The four of them can be said to be in a state of monitoring each other, and it seems that no one is at a loss.

Zhou Fan checked into the inn and laid the talisman array to isolate all possible listening. Only then did he relieve the divine hidden state for Xiao Heilong. Xiao Kun also came out and had dinner with his younger sister and Zhou Momo.

Zhou Fan was silently thinking about what happened today.

He originally thought that today would be a mediocre day, but today is not a loss.

However, Bai Mingcheng's death was still shrouded in a fog, and it was difficult to see clearly what would exist in it.

Zhou Fan thought for a while, but no longer thought. Instead, he took out the Golden Moon Earthworm Sap and took it and ran the "Batian Moon Holy True Art" to practice the mental method.

According to his estimate, even if he got a lot of golden moon earthworm sap, it was only enough to support him in the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty.

After completing his daily practice, Zhou Fan appeared on the boat through sleep.

After communicating with Eifu, confirming that she was safe and had a few conversations with Eifu, Zhou Fan ended his communication with Eifu and looked at Zhou Xiaomao.

Tonight's Boat Kitten took out her kitten knife and was waving the knife technique of wide door panel to relieve boredom.

"I have entered the realm of Transformation." Zhou Fan said.

"My eyes are not blind." The kitten sword in the hand of the boat kitten was so powerful that it was obviously practicing sword techniques based on strength alone.

Zhou Fan obtained the ten-line wings and solved the problem of fusion. It was not strange to cross the threshold of the Taoist realm.

"Do you have some more powerful magic or Taoist styles?" Zhou Fan asked again.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Zhou Xiaomao looked impatient, and the kitten knife was waving so hard that she saw a trace of afterimage. "I have so many magic and Taoist styles that you can't imagine."

"Tell me what I want to buy if it's right for me." Zhou Fan said again.

He lacks magic and Taoist styles. These Yiluan Si Mansions can be exchanged, but they are not cheap. Moreover, he still has to hide his realm and cannot be exchanged in Yiluan Si Mansion for the time being, so he plans to exchange them with Zhou Xiaomao.

Moreover, as a top monk, Zhou Xiaomao has a powerful magical style that is definitely much stronger than Yiluansi Mansion.

"It depends on what kind of magic you want, Taoist style." The kitten knife in the hand of the boat kitten stopped, and she said lightly: "There are thousands of martial arts and Taoist styles in the world, and I have many of them. With your little big gray insect, how many types can you buy?"

"I want to hear your suggestions." Zhou Fan asked for advice seriously.
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