Chapter 708

Hiss!

Li Xiaofan doesn't know about these things, but since Xiaoqing has opened his mouth, he can't be wrong.

"Now that you have found the source of things, it will be much easier to do. Do you have a way to deal with them?" Li Xiaofan asked.

"No," Xiaoqing replied.

Li Xiaofan's pupil is slightly enlarged. He thought Xiaoqing could easily crack it if he found the source of the matter. Unexpectedly, the other party can't resist.

"Xiaoqing, you are very good at this. How can you not help it?" Li Xiaofan asked.

"Master, although Xiaoqing is a ghost, it's not very powerful. It's acceptable to deal with ordinary ghosts, but it's troublesome to deal with such tough ghosts." Xiaoqing replied.

Li Xiaofan didn't know about it in detail before. Now he is interested to hear Xiaoqing say so.

"Tell me, what's the situation of the fierce ghost?" Li Xiaofan asked.

"It's those ghosts who have deep grievances and die on the night of the full moon. It's difficult for them to reincarnate. They gather in one place all year round, and over time, they become difficult ghosts." Xiaoqing replied truthfully.

Li Xiaofan is thoughtful, which is somewhat similar to the White Witch corpse chaser of witches and insects. If he dies with deep resentment, he can drive away the corpse even if there are only corpses.

And the power of the soul is self-evident!

"Can I deal with it?" Li Xiaofan asked. Since Xiaoqing can't, he can only fight in person. He can't watch the fierce ghost mess around.

Xiaoqing replied, "I'm not sure."

I'm kidding.

Li Xiaofan is already a six layer expert in the Qi refining period. Looking at the practitioners' world, he is also an expert among the experts. Can't he deal with just two ghosts?

Xiaoqing saw Li Xiaofan's hesitation and said, "master, if you are in other places, needless to say, you can easily kill them, but now you are in the Valentine's forest, where they died, and the bodies melt here, the power of fierce ghosts naturally increases."

i see.

"Master, I advise you not to provoke them. Forget it." Xiaoqing said.

"If they stay honest, it's all right. Now it has affected the students in our school. Of course, I can't stop." Li Xiaofan's eyes are burning.

Everyone has his own bottom line. Li Xiaofan will never take the initiative to provoke others, but he doesn't mind cleaning up if he bumps into the muzzle of the gun.

"Well, master, I'll try my best to help you then." Xiaoqing said, then turned into wisps of smoke and drilled into the ghost ring again.

Li Xiaofan nodded, looked at the time and found that it was only noon. He wanted to wait until the fierce ghost appeared, at least in the evening, so he went to the traditional Chinese Medicine Museum.

Mr. Wang is still busy. However, according to him, there are already friends in the field of traditional Chinese medicine who want to work here. Once those people come, he will become relaxed.

Li Xiaofan nodded with satisfaction, hid in the back lounge to practice, and continued to feel the general trend between heaven and earth.

Once you master more general situations skillfully, you can play a stronger combat effectiveness in battle.

evening.

Li Xiaofan's stomach is growling. Although he has stepped into the ranks of practitioners, he is still a mortal body, far from cannibalism!

"I don't know how long it will last in the evening. It's better to eat something first." Li Xiaofan gets up and leaves.

After he came out, he looked to the East and found a bright moon hanging on the treetop. Only then did he realize that it was fifteen.

It seems that his birthday is coming.

When Li Xiaofan thought of this, a touch of bitterness flashed across the corners of his mouth. Over the years, he has been working for the organization and constantly performing tasks.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the past ten years, the place of his birthday was different every time, even in different countries.

For him, birthday is just a symbol, just a mother's day.

When Li Xiaofan is thinking, he has come to the downstairs of the opposite mall, where there are many delicious snacks.

Tongguan rougamo, Xiaoxian grandparents' pastry, big trees, millet, scarlet rice noodles, etc. are deeply loved by students in the university town.

A cool wind blew, and Li Xiaofan walked into a mutton soup shop.

"What would you like to eat, boss?" asked the restaurant owner warmly.

Li Xiaofan doesn't like this title. In fact, every guest who comes in will call others boss as long as he is older.

As for the younger ones, of course, they are called classmates.

"A special keel, a thousand pieces of mutton, and two more cakes are enough." Li Xiaofan looked at the menu pasted on the wall.

"OK, sit inside and come right away." the boss said with a smile.

At this time, it is late autumn. Even in the hotel, it is still cool, but the boss is still wearing T-shirts and big underpants. Although he is still wearing an apron, it should also be very cold, right?

Li Xiaofan looked at each other for a few more eyes. The boss is more than 40 years old, big and tall, but there seems to be some evil spirit between his eyebrows.

"Boss, you can rest assured that we are all transparent and open kitchens, absolutely clean." the boss saw Li Xiaofan staring here and thought he was worried about environmental sanitation.

"I don't mean that. I just think, boss, your dress is very unique." Li Xiaofan asked casually.

The boss was stunned, and then laughed: "if you ask this, it must be the first time to come here. I have opened a shop here for 20 years, which is also a time-honored brand. Basically, the students and teachers of nearby universities know that I have a good physique and am not afraid of cold, ha ha."

"Very good, very good." Li Xiaofan responded casually, and then found a seat to sit down.

In less than three minutes, his order had been brought.

Li Xiaofan put on disposable gloves, picked up the sheep bone and chewed it. I have to say that it tastes really good.

After a while, it was school time. It was very crowded. Students came to eat, packed and yelled in an endless stream.

Li Xiaofan had almost eaten, so he was ready to make room for people. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a gangster coming towards this side.

The middle-aged gangster came to the hotel. Sure enough, he didn't order a meal, but gave the boss a wink.

In the boss's eyes, there was a kind of fierce anger that almost ate people.

The middle-aged gangster didn't flinch, but pointed his hands behind him and left quickly.

Although the boss was very busy, he put down his work, handed it to the waiter, looked around and followed him out.

"Eh, there's a situation." Li Xiaofan stood up and quietly followed up, trying to see what the situation was.