"I haven't contacted her for more than half a month. She said she found a boyfriend, asked me for money, and wanted to live with me. What do you mean? I'm going to go out with someone at a young age. Do you have to be more shameless? When I got angry, I slapped her in the face, and then she ran away crying! Later, she stopped living in the dormitory and said that you don't give me money, I'll make money by myself, and then Dongdong never contacted me again..."

"She should have died two days ago. Do you know who she is interacting with?" Chen Fan patted his shoulder to calm him down, and poured him another glass of water.

"I don't know, I know she's looking for a little boyfriend. They have been together for a long time, and my daughter must have died at his hands!" Feng Delun gritted his teeth, "No, I'm going to find him!"

"Hey!" Chen Fan grabbed him, "If that person really made a move, wouldn't you go to him and go and die? Why don't I get it for you? We have it here to find the corpse and ask for directions. The price is fair, and we buy and sell it clearly."

Chen Fan shrank his shoulders and looked at Li Xiaojun. Li Xiaojun said a little embarrassedly, "The price of Zhenling Pavilion is 1 ooo yuan to find a corpse, 5 ooo yuan to carry a corpse, and other things, count it."

"What does it mean to find a corpse? What does it mean to carry a corpse?" Feng Delun looked confused.

"Seeking the corpse is to calculate the current location of the corpse and tell you, and you will go find it yourself. Carrying the corpse is to carry the corpse back and bring it to you, and then you will deal with it yourself." Chen Fan shrank his shoulders and looked at Feng Delun, "I recommend the business of carrying the corpse, which is a little more expensive, but it is worry-free. If you are willing, I can give you a 20% discount. I will find the corpse and bring it back within three days. At that time, you will call the police or what, and you have the final say."

"Then searching for corpse..." Feng Delun seemed a little short of money.

"The rules for finding corpses were left by the elderly. I will give you a general scope. If you go to find it yourself, you will have to pay if you can't find it. Because this matter is so hard to say, I can't verify it. Basically, one thousand yuan can only be considered labor, nothing else."

"Can you carry the corpse back with it?" Feng Delun was cautious.

"We will return the money to you if we can't bear it. The rule here is to receive half of the order and give half of the delivery." Chen Fan did not laugh because this matter was not funny.

"Okay!" Feng Delun was ready and came with cash. Chen Fan clicked the cash and handed it to Li Xiaojun and Li Xiaojun's face turned red with joy. She thought to herself, this deal can really make money! While she was happy, she also worried about Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, are you sure?"

"If you are not sure, you won't come."

That night, Chen Fan moved the table out and placed it on the roof of the small building, and arranged an incense table to offer fruit.

After lit the candle, he drew a soul search talisman with cinnabar stroke. The talisman head was two little ghosts. The little ghost was placed on his shoulders and a fork in his hand. Chen Fan wrote down Feng Dongdong's name and birthday in the gap between the two little ghosts.

The talisman was written. Chen Fan clamped the talisman at the tiger's mouth with both hands, urging the spell to activate it. After the spiritual power on the talisman was poured in, he bowed to the position of Xiangan twice and threw it hard!

The narrow talisman paper with a palm wide hovered upwards, and suddenly turned into a fire and disappeared into the sky. Li Xiaojun looked at it from afar, and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

This is not the first time Chen Fan has shown his skills, but every time he sees it, Li Xiaojun finds it incredible. It can be said that after meeting Chen Fan, Li Xiaojun's worldview has been subverted.

"Why are there no ranking?" Seeing Chen Fan packing his things, Li Xiaojun quickly followed. In Li Xiaojun's opinion, the way to open an altar always requires offering a Dharma Lord. On TV, the people who worshipped either Taishang Laojun or Sanmao Zhen monarch, but Chen Fan offered nothing, which was a bit strange.

After hearing Li Xiaojun's question, Chen Fan smiled at her. It was scary to say that there was a master of the Ghost Sect. The master of the Ghost Sect was the Ghost Sect, which was the lady in Chen Fan's family who was wearing a dress. However, this was a secret. Chen Fan would not tell her. Chen Fan did not want to make the lady unhappy because of a word that was not nutritious. Shanwu Novel Network

"Let's go back, there will be news." Chen Fan pulled Li Xiaojun down and went to the kitchen to cook dinner. Li Xiaojun felt that the salary was too easy, so he took the guy over and cooked himself. Unexpectedly, this gave Chen Fan the opportunity to play. When Li Xiaojun was not paying attention, Chen Fan sneaked over, hugged her from behind, and kissed shamelessly.

Li Xiaojun didn't know how to deal with it, so he blushed when he pushed him. She turned around and scolded him, "Get out", and Chen Fan ran away. Chen Fan just missed her, but he didn't want to really anger her. After all, Li Xiaojun is different from Ma Li, and he is not the kind of woman who just goes to the point.

Li Xiaojun has been bothering about the frequent harassment of this junior brother, but he is also at a loss for the occasional tenderness that Chen Fan reveals. After getting along for a long time, Li Xiaojun found that Chen Fan was not as annoying as he imagined. At least sometimes this guy is still very cute.

After dinner, Chen Fan was very satisfied with the food. Seeing him covering his stomach and tilting on the sand without moving for a moment, Li Xiaojun was very amused. No matter what, Chen Fan liked what she cooked, and this alone would be enough to make her happy for a while.

It was almost midnight, and the soul search talisman sent out was still not responding. When Chen Fan was secretly anxious, the room became cold and the chandelier in the living room flashed suddenly.

Chen Fan put down the book in his hand and stood up. Suddenly, he saw two skeleton faces with cold air scattered from the ground behind him. The skeleton faces were the soul search messenger invited by Chen Fanji, a strange existence like the impermanent yaksha.

"Ah, hungry, hey, ah..." The skeleton knelt on one knee and said a string of things to ordinary people not understand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Li Xiaojun was listening close to the door, and then slashed the crack in the door. She couldn't see the soul search messenger thinking that Chen Fan was talking to the air. Seeing Chen Fan muttering to the ground for a long time before wavering his hand and turning back, the girl was really scared when she tilted her body. Of course, Chen Fan knew that Li Xiaojun was speechless. She pinched her nose and said softly, "That's right, Feng Dongdong is really dead. I need to bring him back now. You stay in the store."

"I myself." Pointing to his nose, Li Xiaojun's face turned pale. There were three ghosts in the house. Chen Fan was quite honest when he was here. If Chen Fan was not in, Li Xiaojun really couldn't imagine what this room looked like.

"It's okay, I'll ask my sister to accompany you." Chen Fan touched Li Xiaojun's head, looking like a brother, "This is our base, so you can't let someone copy the old nest. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"I'm still a little scared." Li Xiaojun timid without hesitation.

"Then you go with me?"

Li Xiaojun nodded wildly.

"Okay, let's go together." Chen Fan called Wu Qiong and asked Wu Qiong to drive over. Wu Qiong's residence was not very far from here. He arrived immediately when he heard that there was work. Chen Fan wrote the address on the note and gave it to him. Wu Qiong looked at it for a long time and showed a very strange expression, "Slaughterhouse..."

"Slaughterhouse." Chen Fan replied.

The slaughterhouse in the suburbs is an old place left for decades. At the middle of the night, there was basically no one here, and only an old guard was sitting at the door of the house fiddling with a radio.

Chen Fan asked Wu Qiong to park the car outside the yard wall, and a run-up runner turned over into the yard. His body was extremely light and fast, so light that he could not see any force. Li Xiaojun grabbed his head and widened his eyes, but Wu Qiong laughed and handed over a box of chewing gum, "Sister, do you eat candy?"

"Thank you." Li Xiaojun gave Wu Qiong a blank look and took the candy over. Wu Qiong took the opportunity to look at Li Xiaojun with an expression exactly the same as Chen Fan, "Your name is Li Xiaojun, right? My name is Wu Qiong! I'm very happy to know you!"

"Hmph." Li Xiaojun smiled indifferently. She had seen too many such clumsy approaches.

"Will there be something wrong when he goes in by himself?" After waiting inside for a while, there was no movement. Li Xiaojun lay on the seat with some concern. She opened her mouth slightly and looked around for a while, then patted Wu Qiong again, "I'm asking you!"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. You don't know my brother-in-law's ability!" Wu Qiong said carelessly.

"Why do you call him brother-in-law? Does he have anything to do with your sister?" Li Xiaojun became very interested and couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's related. My prospective brother-in-law! But, they are not married, you don't have to be nervous!"

"Then aren't there?" Li Xiaojun blushed and whispered.

"Of course there is, why would I ask my brother-in-law to do?" Wu Qiong didn't think about it.

When Wu Yihong and Chen Fan were in the building that day, Wu Qiong was next door. Although Wu Yihong tried his best to suppress and didn't want to scream, Chen Fan was too fierce. It would be impossible not to scream. Wu Qiong thought about the scene in the room, and now he felt that his blood was swelling and he couldn't control himself.

"Shameless." After a while, Li Xiaojun turned his head angrily, not knowing whether this sentence was about Chen Fan or Wu Yihong.

"It's normal for a big man to have three wives and four concubines. Why are you so serious? People don't think there is anything, you are involved here, it's really true! Anyway, I'm not forcing them to do it. Everyone gets what they need, nothing!" Wu Qiong was open-minded, as if he was educating Li Xiaojun. Li Xiaojun glared at him fiercely, and finally understood why Chen Fan was so unrestrained. He was with these shameless guys every day, and good people had to learn bad things!

"In the first floor of the slaughterhouse, in a wet and dark hall, a thin man in his forties was pushing a cart to a narrow iron door. There was a colorful woven bag on the cart. I didn't know what was in the bag, it was very heavy, and the cart creaked the things inside.
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