"What's going on?"

Lu Fan looked at these people in confusion, with a dull expression, blurred eyes, nonsense, and epilepsy-like limbs. This is obviously a characteristic of hysteria.

"I don't know..."

Zhong Boyong shook his head: "They originally lived well with me. After half an hour, they had to hold a trial meeting for me. As a result, they walked around the yard and it turned out like this."

"To be honest, I don't want to care about these people."

"But my Ziyan is still in the courtyard building in the yard, and I am afraid that my subordinates will hurt them, so I have to ask you to check it out. Please forgive me if you are a friend."

Lu Fan didn't say anything, he was carefully observing the expressions of the people in the yard.

The bags of the eyes are drooping, the atrium [     www.bequge.xyz] is black, and there is sticky saliva at the corners of the mouth, which is brown...

"This is not hysteria, but possession." Lu Fan murmured.

"Emphant?"

Zhong Boyong was closest to him, and when he heard this, he trembled all over: "Why are you infected? Is there anything unclean in my manor?"

Last time, he dug out a sarcophagus containing the mother and son in the corner of the backyard, which had already dealt a big enough blow to him.

Fortunately, Lu Fan took action and used the Five Thunder Talisman to kill the Blood Man Tong in the coffin.

But how long has it been, if something evil like evil appears in the yard, Zhong Boyong really has to consider giving up this manor and finding another residence.

"Miss Wan'er told me just now, is Ziyan trying to see me?"

Lu Fan asked, "Where is she now?"

"It's still in the attic."

Zhong Boyong looked worried: "They entered the attic in the morning and forced Ziyan to hand over the equity for them."

"Considering Zi Yan's physical condition, I planned to take people in and throw these people out."

"But Ziyan didn't ask me to do this, but instead politely invited them into the house. This chat was just one morning and noon..."

"It was not until just now that I heard something happening in the yard that I hurried over, and I thought it was because they were not good for Ziyan."

"I didn't expect it, but it was the scene in front of me."

Zhong Boyong shook his head in pain. He would rather lose all his money and hand over all his equity to Zhong Qiming and others than experience the previous things again.

"My sister called and said, "I won't let us go to the hospital unless you come."

Zhong Wan'er pursed her red lips: "I guess she must have something wrong with her body, and she doesn't want us to know. She is afraid that we will worry, so she wants to see you alone."

"I get it, I'll go in now."

Lu Fan did not talk nonsense, pushed away the bodyguard in front and walked directly into the courtyard.

Seeing someone appear, the three crazy people in the yard stopped and looked at Lu Fan.

A few days ago, I was at the high-speed rail station, and there were three people with unlimited scenery.

At this moment, his face was ferocious, like an evil ghost.

"roar!"

One of the middle-aged men roared and took the lead in pounceing towards Lu Fan.

"Brother Lu!" Zhong Wan'er exclaimed.

"Bang!"

Lu Fan almost didn't even look at it, so he raised his hand and pinched the middle-aged man's neck.

Zhong Boxiu, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was in Lu Fan's hand, and was now carried in mid-air by him, and strode towards the attic.

Before the other two people could reach the close, they kicked them away by one by one, fell to the ground and vomited blood to the corner of their mouths.

Lu Fan took Zhong Boxiu and just walked into the attic. The power of Shennong, who had been silent for no reason, suddenly became hot.

Lu Fan paused.

"Da, dada, dada..."

A series of crisp footsteps sounded above my head. Accompanied by the fragrant wind, Zhong Ziyan, wearing a black long skirt, walked down the steps and stood in front of Lu Fan.

He is as old as a flower, with a graceful figure, a weak figure, and a slender waist that is hard to hold.

Her hair was tied up with a bright-colored hair cover on it, and a strand of hair hung playfully from her temples, shaking from time to time. The long eyelashes set off her bright big eyes, and her nose was like a hanging gut...

The fair cheeks exuded a hint of natural and healthy redness.

Fair skin is better than snow...

"Zhong Ziyan?"

Lu Fan looked at the girl in front of him in surprise. It was completely different from before he came here to see her the day before yesterday.

A dying life is so weak that it will dissipate at any time if a gust of wind blows.

At this moment, standing in front of him was a living person!

"You are not Zhong Ziyan!"
Chapter completed!