Chapter 162 Earl Cruise

After getting rid of Qian Dazhong, Jiang Fan went straight to the castle. According to Qian Dazhong's memory, this is an ancient castle with a very long history, but to Qian Dazhong's surprise, there are still missionaries living inside.

Yang Feiyun did not conceal the purpose of coming to the castle. He had extra trust in Qian Dazhong and told Qian Dazhong about his coming to the castle to find Western zombies.

"Cruce!"

This is the name of the Western Zombie. Jiang Fan didn't know it from Qian Dazhong's memory, but from his own memory.

The zombies running wild in the dark night woods released their own breath, and the birds and beasts in the woods were startled trembling.

Looking for Qian Dazhong's memory, Jiang Fan soon saw the ancient castle hidden in the wilderness. It was much older than Big Big Wolf's castle, and it was not as big, but its style was similar to a church, and it still had a very western style from a distance. .

"The smell of blood..."

Before entering the castle, Jiang Fan could smell the smell of blood wafting in the air, faint but fresh.

"Qian Dazhong came to the castle with Yang Feiyun two days ago, that is to say, Yang Feiyun has made preparations in advance. Is someone who is proficient in numerology so terrifying? Even the killing intent deep in my heart can be predicted in advance ?”

Jiang Fan stood in front of the castle, and it was dark immediately. He took a deep breath, and there was no other abnormal smell except the smell of blood.

"Yang Feiyun left?"

Jiang Fan couldn't help guessing, and then walked towards the gate. There was a crack in the gate. Jiang Fan pushed lightly, and the gate was knocked down with a bang.

Entering the castle, the darkness did not hinder Jiang Fan in any way. Looking around, he could see that the owner of the castle was very clean, and the furniture inside was also in a minimalist style.

Following the smell of blood, Jiang Fan came to a basement. The door to the basement was an iron door, which had been opened at this time. It was Yang Feiyun who did it.

Walking into the basement, the smell of blood inside was even stronger, followed by the smell of decay. There were two mummified corpses lying on the ground, their blood had been sucked dry.

Without hesitation, Jiang Fan lit the talisman fire at the two mummies. Under the blazing fire, the two mummies who were not moving suddenly screamed and rushed towards Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan sneered and repelled them.

"Even if you have a small skill, you dare to do it with an axe."

After a while, the two mummified corpses were burnt clean, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

"Hey, this is..."

Under the ashes of the two mummies, Jiang Fan saw a cross, which was a miniature version of the cross. After picking up the cross, Jiang Fan found nothing else, so he closed the iron gate and left the castle.

"Cruce is gone, it seems that Yang Feiyun has rescued him, but what is Yang Feiyun's purpose in rescuing Cruise?"

Jiang Fan was a little puzzled, Yang Feiyun's intentions made him unpredictable.

Even if Yang Feiyun has a way to restrain Culusi, but Culusi is too uncontrollable, once he finds an opportunity to counterattack, with Yang Feiyun's strength, he will be counterattacked.

Back in the Taoist hall, Jiang Fan saw Zhong Jun at a glance. After many days, Zhong Jun still came back. Several people gathered together and were discussing the marriage between A Fan and A Jin.

Seeing Jiang Fan, everyone stopped arguing, and Zhong Jun got up and asked, "Come on, Wencai, come and judge. Is it better to have a Chinese-style wedding or a Western-style wedding?"

amount.

It turned out that Mao Xiaofang and Zhong Jun were arguing endlessly because of this.

Jiang Fan thought for a while and said: "Western-style wedding procedures are simple, respectful of emotions, open and romantic, solemn oaths, noble sense of ceremony..."

Hearing that Jiang Fan kept talking about the advantages of Western-style weddings, Zhong Jun was a little proud, while Mao Xiaofang looked at Jiang Fan dully.

"... Having said so much, I choose a Chinese wedding."

Zhong Jun: "???"

"Hey, no, why don't you play your cards according to the routine." Zhong Jun cursed.

Mao Xiaofang nodded in satisfaction, showing a hero who agrees.

Jiang Fan was preoccupied, came to Mao Xiaofang, and asked in a low voice: "Master Mao, did you see Feiyun today?"

Mao Xiaofang shook his head and said, "No, I haven't seen him all day today. Not only him, but you also disappeared all day. By the way, why did you two go?"

Jiang Fan was dumbfounded, thought for a while and said, "I'm looking for him."

"Looking for Feiyun, you've been looking for it all day?" Mao Xiaofang asked in surprise.

Jiang Fan nodded, which made Mao Xiaofang even more puzzled: "Why are you looking for him?"

"Kill him."

Of course, Jiang Fan didn't say this directly, but replied: "I asked about Ren Wanzhen's soul, and she told me that Yang Feiyun killed her."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Mao Xiaofang was shocked.

He looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief, seeing Jiang Fan's serious face, Mao Xiaofang smiled and said, "What you said is true?"

Jiang Fan nodded solemnly, it would be better to let Mao Xiaofang know Yang Feiyun's true face as soon as possible.

"Not only that, but I also learned from Yu Dahai that Yang Feiyun once helped him with the five ghosts to transport wealth and drive away corpses."

Jiang Fan added that this startled Mao Xiaofang.

"What Yu Dahai said is half true and half false, not necessarily true, Wen Cai, this matter must be investigated clearly."

Mao Xiaofang said.

"So I have to find Yang Feiyun and investigate the truth." Jiang Fan said silently.

Mao Xiaofang nodded. Jiang Fan's words made him feel that something was wrong with Yang Feiyun. After all, Yu Dahai is not a good person. Yang Feiyun who has followed Yu Dahai for so long must be a good person.

Moreover, Yang Feiyun has given him a very strange feeling recently. Although he looks richer than before, his aura has become domineering, which makes Mao Xiaofang feel unspeakably displeased.

"I'll keep an eye on this."

After Mao Xiaofang finished speaking, he leaned on crutches and prepared to go back to his room to rest. The wedding has been discussed almost, and after the basic style is settled, things will be much easier to handle in the future.

"Master Mao, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Fan couldn't help asking when he noticed Mao Xiaofang's strange behavior.

Mao Xiaofang sighed: "Don't mention it, people are old and their bodies are useless, and they will fall down even if they take a simple walk."

"oops……"

Zhong Jun who heard Mao Xiaofang's words suddenly ran away shyly.

This made Jiang Fan confused. Did some inexplicable story happen during this period?

In an instant, countless images flashed in Jiang Fan's mind, and together they could be filmed into a bloody romantic drama.

Silent all night.

Jiang Fan actually suffered from insomnia because of a man. This was a treatment neither Qiu Sheng nor Uncle Jiu had ever had, but Yang Feiyun snatched it away.

There was still no news of Yang Feiyun the next day, as if Yang Feiyun had disappeared strangely, which made Jiang Fan a little uneasy.

Yang Feiyun's hibernation seemed to be preparing for the next storm, and it was nothing but a blockbuster.

In order to find Yang Feiyun, Jiang Fan also used Inspector Ke's power, but still found nothing.

"Wencai, did something happen to Feiyun?" Mao Xiaofang realized something was wrong, so he asked.

(End of this chapter)

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