The cold wind blew, and no figure appeared in Lu Fan's sight.

At this time, Huang Bin no longer knocked on the bowl, but took out a transparent glass bottle from his arms, opened the lid, took out two willow leaves, wet it with the liquid from the glass bottle, and swept it out of thin air before Lu Fan's eyes.

Then, he turned around.

And just as Huang Bin turned around, suddenly! Lu Fan, who had seen clearly, was suddenly covered by a shadow!

And these shadows are still shaking!

Lu Fan rubbed his eyes with his hands, and when he saw it clearly, he almost threw the bowls and chopsticks in his hand directly to the ground.

All are people!

No, to be precise, it's all ghosts!

Lu Fan glanced at the sight of at least twenty or thirty lonely shadows that were shaking and without any life slowly came from all directions, surrounding the two of them in the middle, making a strange "whimper" sound from his mouth.

"Damn..."

Lu Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart. This scene was simply more exciting than what he was going to fight against the top ten ancient martial arts families alone in a suburban winery yesterday!

"Lu Fan, the soul-suming has begun now. The food I prepared is actually not something that ghosts cannot eat. Ghosts can only eat fragrant candles, but if they have forgotten who they are, they will eat it until they die. Therefore, the sound of knocking on the bowl is the clearest and most instinctive method of summoning even after death."

"Especially those who die in car accidents are the most confused. They only know that they are no longer alive, but cannot understand the fact that they are dead. So when you hit the container of food, this special voice will remind those ghosts who have lost their memory. When the dinner time is up, they will attend the dinner if they are deceived..."

"But once the ghosts stop knocking the bowl, they will see the person who knocks the bowl and understand the scam they fall into, and then they will launch crazy revenge..."

After saying that, he looked around: "For the next time, you will be responsible for knocking on the bowl. Never stop. I am responsible for finding Zhao Shi from these ghosts, then detaining the soul, and then dispersing these ghosts, and we can escape unscathed."

At this time, these ghosts who were attracted by hearing the sound had surrounded Lu Fan and Huang Bin, less than one meter apart.

Huang Bin slowly stopped tapping the bowls and chopsticks.

In an instant, the group of ghosts all looked at Huang Bin!

Even Huang Bin felt a violent stagnation of breathing at this time, and his whole body squatted on the ground stiffly, not daring to move.

It was not until Lu Fan's sound of knocking on the bowls and chopsticks that attracted the attention of these ghosts again.

Huang Bin breathed a sigh of relief, put the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, stood up and walked directly through the ghost group, his eyes wandering around, looking for Zhao Shi's figure.

He had come into contact with Zhao City and was quite impressed by this man with a sense of justice.

Soon, he saw a figure in a white police uniform standing not far away, looking at this side with confusion, as if attracted by the sound, but hesitating whether to come over.

"I found you!"

Huang Bin snorted coldly, as long as Zhao City's soul was not detained by the people of Kunlun, then resurrection was not a problem for him, the great disciple of the chief Feng Shui master of Hong Kong Island.

He took out a black triangular flag from his sleeve, waved it back and forth in the direction of the figure, and muttered something.

The figure looked here slowly, and his eyes seemed to be locked by the black flag in his hand. He walked towards him without moving.

"Done!"

Huang Bin smiled and watched the other party come over. This soul-torming banner was one of his master's magic weapons to keep him in the gate. He just needed to use this soul-torming banner to take Zhao Hong's soul away from here and go to his home to drive out the soul that occupied Zhao Hong's body, and then smash the soul that originally belonged to him to complete tonight's mission.

However, just as Huang Bin smiled and saw that the mission was about to be completed, he suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was not right.

It seems...too quiet.

There was no quiet sound at all, and even the crisp sound of knocking on the bowl that had been surrounding his ear disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Chapter completed!