Chapter 117

"Well, I'll come over to your house tomorrow morning."

Did not give murongkai a chance to speak, Lin Fan hung up the phone.

Just upstairs back to the door, Lin Fan took out the key to open the door. All of a sudden, the wind was blowing, and there was a cry of ghosts and wolves in the house.

"Come on, don't play tricks. You haven't absorbed all of them?"

Glancing at the direction of the bathroom, Lin Fan turned on the light: "next time I come back, you are still like this, I can't smoke you."

A black gas floated out of the bathroom, turned into a beautiful woman, and knelt down to the ground.

"Master, I was wrong. I will never dare again."

Looking at the beauty of the ghost transformation, Lin Fan curled her lips: "is this your true face?"

"Master, this is not my real face. I saw it on TV and it turned out to be like this."

Shaking his head, the devil said, "if the master doesn't like it, I can turn into something else."

"No, just for the time being."

Stop evil ghost action, Lin Fan thought for a moment and said: "as my servant, you will call Xiao Qian after that."

"Thank you for your name."

To Lin Fan kneel down, Xiaoqian happily called: "great, I finally have a name."

Speechless looking at a small Qian in ancient costume, Lin Fan curiously said: "did you have no name before?"

"The old name is forgotten. It's been too long."

Shaking his head, Xiaoqian should say: "but now, I will be called Xiaoqian."

It's been a long time. Has she been dead for a long time?

He murmured for two seconds. Lin Fan turned off the light and sat down in the middle of the living room: "Xiaoqian, don't be idle. Let's meditate and practice together."

"Thank you, master."

Hearing that they can practice together, Xiaoqian is also learning from Lin Fan's appearance to sit down.

After closing the spirit gathering array, a breeze came in from the window.

One person, one ghost, began to meditate.

Time flies, until Lin Fan wakes up from entering the set, it is already the next morning.

After a night of meditation and practice, the true Qi has been in the body for 36 weeks.

"Although there is not much aura, it is important that it can flow continuously."

Re opened the gathering spirit array, Lin Fan washed his face, picked up the backpack and went out: "Xiaoqian, good guard home."

According to the location sent by Murong Kai, drive directly to Murong's house.

Murong Kai, who had been waiting at the door, saw Lin fan who came to meet him immediately: "brother fan, thank you for coming."

"It's just a little thing, but I'm not sure I can cure your sister."

Looking at Murong Kai's black eyes, Lin Fan comforted, "things can always be solved. Your sister's illness can be cured. Don't worry too much."

"Thank you, Van Gogh. I hope that stone will work."

With a sigh, Murong Kai's voice was full of melancholy: "my sister's disease, alas, I don't know how to describe it."

"Brother fan, you give the tranquility pill, sister ate after a little effect, but the effect is fleeting."

Thinking of that day, murongkai said, "later, it was my cousin who bought the seal script that played a role. Unfortunately, my sister recovered and recurred in the afternoon."

"Well, see what's going on."

Hearing murongkai's words about the seal characters, Lin Fan somehow thought of the girl who bought him in the antique street.

Can't it be the Fuzhuan made by him?

"Dad, this is Lin fan I mentioned to you."

With Lin fan into the yard, Murong Kai to stand at the door of the middle-aged man said: "the last time for my sister to eat meditation pills, is Lin Fan refining."