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The first thousand three hundred and eighty first chapters

"Have the bodies been disposed of?"

In the Mercedes-Benz car racing on the street, Lu Fan took the phone and quickly called out: "What's going on over there now?"

"It's a little troublesome, brother."

Ma Zicong's tone sounded helpless: "More than a thousand corpses are more than we thought before. Once they are burned, when will they have to burn? It must be very smelly. I am blew the northwest wind now, and it just happened to blow from here to the city. What if the people in the city smell it again, how should we end up then?"

Lu Fan didn't say anything. The Chen family was exterminated and more than a thousand corpses were really troublesome to deal with. Once there was any improper handling, the influence of the incident spreads to the vision of ordinary people, the future would be very difficult.

"I know that the Chen family dug an escape secret passage and an underground shelter in that mountain. Isn't Hoshino Sako just in need of the corpses to recover? You can first find a way to move all of these corpses to the underground shelter, and wait for me to come back to find Huang Bin, and make a qi-raising array there to build a spiritual field for Hoshino Sako. You can prepare this first."

After Lu Fan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

In the Xijiao Cemetery, Lu Fan found another real tomb made by Huang Bin, which was prepared for Sako Hoshino.

He has already learned almost everything from Ma Zicong about the origin and background of Sako Hoshino. In the beach club, what the woman said was that she had been missing for several years. The representative of the contemporary Japanese Onmyoji Xialiu is this Japanese female master, Sako Hoshino.

Lu Fan evaluated and compared her strength in her heyday. Seven years ago, Sako Hoshino, who was in charge of the entire Xialiu faction in Japan, was able to move flowers and connect trees and kill people with magic tricks. Her strength was almost about the seventh st. of the Grand Master of Ancient Martial Arts in China.

In other words, the master who condensed seven true qi in his body.

The strength is incredibly strong.

He didn't know whether her strength had improved or regressed in the past few years of her life, and whether she was still in the same position.

But since she has become her slave and cannot get rid of it in a short period of time, it is necessary for her to pull her out of the trough and ask Ma Zicong to ask her in detail how to recover her strength at the moment.

When he learned that the cultivation path of Onmyoji in the East, especially the cultivation site of Master Xialiu Yinji, he also needed the extreme Yin to nourish the qi, so he asked Huang Bin to make a hole in the Xijiao Cemetery.

Let the tomb designated by the Chen family attract the yin energy of the cemetery, gather a little, and then move the Fengshui hands and feet in the secret, transfer the yin energy of the Ming acupoint into the dark acupoint, and use it to restore strength for Sako Hoshino who was lying inside.

Although there was not much time, Lu Fan helped her to remove the shackles in her body and the simple treatment of Shennong's wishes. In less than a few days, her strength had recovered by 90%. Only then did she use illusions on the roof of the Chen family manor today to confuse thousands of Chen family members, and then launch a bloody massacre scene.

Ma Zicong responded and hung up the phone.

Then he stood in the Chen family manor and sighed: "Mom, more than a thousand pieces, when will I move?"

Lu Fan didn't care about this at all. He drove Mercedes-Benz Maybach on the suburb roads, his eyes faintly swept across the abandoned buildings in the surrounding wilderness.

According to Zhao Hong, this was once the largest industrial area in Nandu, and it was a prosperous scene. However, due to policy reasons, industrial construction was not standardized, causing too much pollution in the area. With an order on it, the place was demolished into ruins, and no more factories could be built within 30 years, giving time for land restoration.

And at this moment, the phone rang in the car.

Lu Fan looked down and found that it was Tang Huanxi calling. He brought his Bluetooth headset and pressed to answer: "What's wrong?"

Tang Huanxi has always been protected by Wenren Mu Xue, so he has never been worried about her safety.

"Where are you, Lu Fan?" Tang Huanxi's voice was still full of magnetic properties, but his tone sounded extremely nervous.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Fan frowned and said, "I'm outside, what happened? Wenren Muxue is not by your side?"
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