Cheng Fan nodded, and said embarrassedly: "Pindao saw that you were in a hurry and looked anxious, so he helped you, who knows..."

"Great help!"

The man howled suddenly, which startled Cheng Fan.

"This shows that Daoist Master, you have real skills!"

Seeing that the man didn't blame him, Cheng Fan was relieved.

Before Cheng Fan could ask the reason clearly, the man pleaded bitterly: "Master Daoist, please save me quickly, there is a ghost that has haunted me for a long time! She wants my life!"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother to support, and a ten-year-old child who has to go to school. I really can't die!"

The man cried so loudly that he wished he could kneel down for Cheng Fan on the spot.

"Believers, don't panic, since you have come to my place, I will keep you safe and sound."

Cheng Fan comforted him in a warm voice, then reached out his consciousness and looked at the man.

The man was covered with dark clouds, and a thick black evil spirit gathered between his brows.

Ordinary people who are haunted by ghosts, at most, have a glimmer of yin between their brows.

Cheng Fan can easily resolve it.

But between his brows, there was a mass of evil spirit as thick as ink.

Cheng Fan couldn't help being startled.

Looking at his posture, he was haunted by a proper ghost, and it was not an ordinary ghost.

With this level of evil spirit, I am afraid that even the Yin soldiers under Niutou will not give in.

This ghost is definitely not a kind person.

If he simply wanted this person's life, he wouldn't even survive three seconds.

"This ghost...how long has it been haunting you?"

Cheng Fan asked in a deep voice.

The man's heart seemed to be suppressed by an invisible boulder, his mouth was trembling, and his face was full of fear.

Looking at Cheng Fan anxiously, "She has been pestering me for a week, and every night...she wants me to go down with her."

"At first I thought it was a prank, but later I found out that she really...really..."

The man's legs trembled involuntarily.

Cheng Fan took a deep look at the man.

Being pestered by a ghost for a week?

The evil spirit between the eyebrows is so heavy.

Still not dead?

"Did you know her? I mean, when she was alive."

Cheng Fan said warmly.

There was a touch of mana in his words, trying to calm him down.

"I, I don't know her, but for some reason, I don't think she's unfamiliar. I'm a little scared of her, but..."

"But it's not all about the fear of ghosts..."

The man held his head, startled.

"Even at a certain moment, I actually had the idea of ​​going down with her."

He suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Cheng Fan.

"Daozhang, you must think I'm crazy?"

Chapter 309

Cheng Fan comforted in a gentle voice:

"Don't think too much about it. It's not your fault that Li Gui's method of killing his life is hard to guard against. For you, this is actually good news."

"Okay, good news?"

The man was dumbfounded, and looked at Cheng Fan in confusion.

"At least she didn't kill you outright. Did she?"

Cheng Fan said indifferently: "She could have taken your life directly, but she didn't do that."

The man opened his mouth, speechless.

Cheng Fan placed his fingertips between the man's eyebrows, and the pure magic power slowly poured into the brows along the fingertips.

Between the eyebrows is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, Cheng Fan's technique must be very gentle.

Soon, the evil spirit dissipated like ice and snow.

But it left behind a small imprint, exuding a faint red light.

Cheng Fan was immediately surprised that this mark did not dissipate along with the evil spirit.

As the evil spirit dissipated, the man's face immediately eased a lot.

"But... why me? I'm an honest and responsible office worker, why did you find me?"

The man wanted to cry but held on tightly to the hem of Cheng Fan's Taoist robe.

Cheng Fan was noncommittal to his words, and silently opened his eyes.

Few pilgrims would open their hearts and talk to him without reservation.

Cheng Fan has long been used to it.

After all, everyone has something that they are more or less ashamed to talk about, and they don't want to be known by others.

Cheng Fan can see through, but he can't tell the truth.

No one wants to be with someone who can see through all their thoughts.

The same is true for this man, he obviously won't be as honest as he said.

There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.

The ghost entangled him, which explained the problem to some extent.

Of course, occasionally there will be bloodthirsty ghosts, indiscriminately pulling people back.

But I saw the imprint on the man's brow.

Cheng Fan was sure it was possible, there was an unspeakable secret buried in the man.

With the intention of digging out secrets, Cheng Fan looked at the man's causal line with his heavenly eyes.

"what?"

Cheng Fan suddenly let out a light snort and frowned slightly.

He saw from the sky that this person was indeed not honest.

Talking flamboyantly, taking a good face, eating soft rice...he is a complete scumbag.

But that's all, he didn't do anything harmful.

When he broke up with his girlfriend, he was also the one who was beaten violently.

No girl died for him.

But if this is the case, then why did the ghost haunt him?

Could it be that it was really his bad luck that he was taken by that ghost and wanted to take him down to be her son-in-law?Form a ghost marriage?

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked him up and down.

This guy looks really handsome.

Just relying on this face to eat a lot of soft food.

He has never had any trouble with Li Gui in his past experience.

Cheng Fan rested his chin with one hand, lost in thought.

……

After a while, the man saw that Cheng Fan hadn't moved for a long time, and suddenly became nervous again.

Hastily asked: "Master Dao, do you have a solution?"

"No hurry, tell me your name and date of birth first."

"Uh, my name is Robin, my birth date is..."

Robin rubbed the back of his head, who still uses birthday characters in this day and age?

Cheng Fan stretched out his hand and counted with his fingers.

"It's okay, I've figured it out."

Although he didn't know why Li Gui was pestering him, it shouldn't be a problem for Cheng Fan.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine with me here. Take me to see her tonight to avoid future troubles."

Seeing that Cheng Fan had guaranteed the ticket, Robin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is really great, Daoist, you must save me."

Robin said with a bitter face: "But Taoist, I'm not sure if you can see her or not?"

"I can only see her when I'm dreaming. What if I fall asleep and you..."

"I'll take the shot, there's nothing wrong with it."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Fan picked up a cup of herbal tea and took a sip.

Then began to recall everything seen in the Robin causal line.

……

The first time I saw Li Gui, it was late at night a week ago.

Robin worked overtime until 10:30, and hurriedly finished the work summary on the bus.

While cursing the boss, looking for a new "job" on the phone.

This rice bowl does not refer to any job opportunity.

Instead, I want to find a rich woman to associate with and continue to eat soft food.

For some reason, Robin, who had always been eating soft rice, suddenly lost several jobs.

Those rich women who were willing to support him suddenly cut off contact with him and left a message to break up with him.

No phone calls, no text messages.

Little boy Robin suddenly lost his support.

That's why I had to come here to face life and act like a horse for others.

But Robin has not worked for a long time, even a fresh graduate is far behind.

Knowledge level, learning ability and work enthusiasm, which one is not better than him?

Robin knows exactly what he is good at and what he is not good at.

He knew this was not a long-term solution.

Ever since, he started looking for new long-term meal tickets in his circle of friends.

Gradually, Robin swiped one after another, kept replying to messages, but forgot to get off the car.

A sense of drowsiness struck, and Robin just fell asleep holding the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, Robin woke up slowly.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he looked out of the window and saw unfamiliar street scenes.

have to!Already sat and stood.

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