Chapter 242

Zhang Banxian came to the general's tomb early. He had to take advantage of this opportunity to find the entrance to the tomb and help Zhang Xiaohua find the so-called changshenggu, although he didn't think changshenggu really existed.

According to the legend, the longevity bug can prolong people's life. Among the methods of longevity that the ancients yearned for, there was the longevity bug.

But Zhang Banxian only wants to spend his old age comfortably. If he had not been poisoned by the ghost, he would have been far away.

He was standing in a desolate place, holding a cloth flag in one hand and a compass in the other. The compass was also very strange, not only in eight directions, but in depicting the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

He carefully looked at the compass pointer, corresponding to the surrounding terrain, and murmured the words: "if you face the mountain high, the cave should be high, if you face the mountain low, the cave should be low, if you face the mountain near, you are afraid of being crushed..."

After muttering for a while, Zhang Banxian suddenly felt uneasy, and the banner in his hand turned towards the place where Qianshan was.

"No, I'm in jail!"

He had warning signs in his heart. As a Banxian, he naturally had his own way to avoid misfortune. Aware of the danger, Zhang Banxian ran back to the foot of the mountain.

"Stop!"

Behind him suddenly came a shout, and seven or eight beams of light shone on Zhang Banxian.

Zhang Banxian complained in his heart. He knew that there must be something wrong with Zhang Xiaohua, but he ran faster under his feet.

"If we don't stop, we'll shoot!"

A woman's voice came, Zhang Banxian only felt his head was broken and numb, and even ignored the cloth flag in his hand, so he threw it directly.

He should never fall into the hands of the police.

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang out, in the empty mountain pass swing!

Zhang Banxian didn't expect that the police would really shoot. As soon as his leg softened, he fell to the ground.

Several powerful police officers came quickly and handcuffed them with two clicks.

"I'm wronged. You can't arrest me!"

Zhang Banxian gasped and tried to explain.

Jiang Xiaoying put away her gun and sneered: "before I ask you anything, you just say that you are unjust and guilty of being a thief."

After catching Zhang Banxian, Jiang Xiaoying was relieved, thanks to Liu Fan this time.

When you go back, you can consider applying for a merit award for him.

"How did you get out? That's a rat tide!"

Zhang Banxian stares and is confused. It's reasonable to say that Zhang Xiaohua's rat inducing fragrance should work.

"Because I'm here."

A faint voice came from a distance.

Jiang Xiaoying and others slowly turned around and saw a thin figure slowly walking out of the night.

"Liu fan, have you finished Zhang Xiaohua?"

Jiang Xiaoying welcomed him with joy.

Liu Fan nodded indifferently: "it's just a little girl. It's easy."

Jiang Xiaoying smiles gratefully, "thank you very much. If these two people are brought to justice tonight, the general's tomb should be safe."

"Not necessarily."

With a sneer, Liu Fan suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the gun from Jiang Xiaoying's waist. At the same time, he kicked her in the knee with the muzzle of the gun against Jiang Xiaoying's head.

"Captain!"

"Liu fan, what are you doing?"

"Well, Zhao Yu is right. You and them are really in the same group!"

The police around were surprised and angry.

Even Zhang Banxian was stunned.

Who is this young man, with himself?

But he never saw it!

"It turns out that his name is Liu Fan. Hee hee, I won't let him go."

Liu Fan even made a girl's voice. Jiang Xiaoying was cool when she heard it. Isn't this Liu fan?

But that's exactly what Liu Fan looks like.