"It's very late, Ye Fan, let me take you back first."

It was getting late, Ye Fan lived in school, and there was a curfew. Xia Dong, a senior, naturally offered to send her back to school.

"Okay..." Just as Ye Fan nodded, her phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and saw that it was an unknown number, so she pressed it directly.

But the next second, it rang again, showing how urgent the caller was.

This time Ye Fan pressed the answer button, but before he could put it to his ear, a ghostly cry came from the phone: "Ye, Ye Fan, help, help..."

Captain Chang and others heard this clearly, and they all stood up immediately and cast their gazes over with solemn expressions.

Is this a distress call?

Ye Fan has a good memory. Although the voice coming from the mobile phone was so loud that it broke, she could hear it was Dai Xiongzhao's voice.

I just met him today, and something was obviously wrong with his body. Now he suddenly called her and howled like this. It seemed like something was really wrong.

Ye Fan put the phone to his ear and said calmly: "Where are you."

"Don't come over, go away..." Dai Xiongzhao let out another cry of terror, and then cried whimpering: "Help me, save me, wuwu..."

"Don't ask me to tell you the address a second time." Ye Fan frowned and felt a little anxious, but this idiot couldn't get to the point for a long time and would only howl.

"Bar No. 8, No. 8, Ye, Ye Fan, it's so scary, ah..." With a scream, the voice over there stopped.

Ye Fan took off his cell phone and said quickly: "Captain Chang, I have something to do. I have to leave first and let me know if anything happens." After saying that, he turned around to leave, but was stopped by Xia Dong.

Team Chang walked out from behind the desk in two steps and asked in a deep voice: "Did something happen to your friend? Where is the address? We will dispatch the police immediately." After a pause, he added: "If it is inconvenient, let He Pingfei

Han Han and Han Han will accompany you."

"Thank you, Team Chang. No need. It's just a small matter. I can handle it." Ye Fan thanked Team Chang and the others for their kindness, and passed by Xia Dong in a flash.

By the time he reacted, Ye Fan had already left the office.

"Let's go and have a look." Team Chang was still worried, so they followed him out of the office and walked towards the door.

However, Ye Fan could not be seen at the gate of the police station in the dark night.

Ye Fan left the police station, walked quickly to a deserted corner, and put on the fake charm.

She didn't know where Bar No. 8 was, so she could only take out the navigation system, find the approximate direction, and follow it. So she could see that the dot on the navigation system that represented her was completely unconventional. The straight line went from

Crossing various architectural obstacles.

Bar No. 8 is in a relatively remote alley, but once you enter it, you will find a completely different world, especially at night, when people are feasting, drinking, and drinking.

Ye Fan did not enter the bar. Her dark eyes passed by, feeling the magnetic field around her, and then she walked directly through the bar and came to the back alley.

As soon as she approached here, she felt the gloomy air-conditioning and the disgusting smell of blood.

Ye Fan lowered his head and saw that there were stains of blood on the ground, which were still fresh. Following the blood stains, they drifted towards the depths of the back alley.

****

Deep in the back alley, in the darkness, under the sound of dripping water, there was suddenly the sound of hurried and panicked footsteps, and the sound of heavy breathing.

A figure stumbled forward, turning back as he ran, as if something terrible was chasing him.

After running a few steps, he fell heavily to the ground. There were water stains on the ground, and water droplets splashed up. His pale face, which was already covered with cold sweat, was wet. There was a blood mark on his face, and the blood droplets were mixed with water droplets.

, bang, dripping back to the ground, hitting my heart like a hammer in the dead alley.

The figure turned his head and glanced back, with a look of horror and fear on his face, but there was clearly nothing behind him. Not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, but he became even more frightened, and his deeply sunken eyes tightened.

His feet were weak and he couldn't get up, so he used his hands to claw the ground and crawled forward. He found a whimpering sound in his mouth, and could faintly hear intermittent syllables.

"Ghost, ghost, save me, Ye Fan..."

Suddenly, he stopped crawling forward and lay on the ground, his whole body stiff, his hands trembling non-stop, his eyes bulging out in fear, and all he could find in his overly frightened mouth was the meaningless sound of "oooh".

A bitingly cold hand grabbed his ankle, and the cold air rushed down his skin into his blood and into his heart, making his teeth tremble with the cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The slate-gray hand holding his ankle had long nails that dug into his skin. Blood flowed out from the nails, drop by drop, and fell to the ground, making a slight ticking sound.

The slate-gray hands moved along his ankles toward his feet and thighs, moving up inch by inch, to his back, and a head with long hair hanging out stretched out from his back.

"Ah..." A scream that shocked Po Yunxiao rang out in the quiet back alley, but it was only a short sound. The next second, it disappeared without a trace, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Ye Fan rushed over and saw an extremely shocking scene.

Dai Xiongzhao was half lying on the ground, looking miserable. On his back lay a woman in a white dress. Her blue-grey hands were pressing on his shoulders, and her long nails were digging into his skin.

The blood that flowed out stained his collar red.

Dai Xiongzhao raised his head, and the woman stuck her head out from his back, with her long hair hanging down. The two faces faced each other, mouth to mouth, like a man and woman kissing passionately. If you ignore the horror and despair in his eyes,

, and the constant loss of energy in the body.

It turned out to be a second-level deceased person who caused harm to people's lives.

"presumptuous."

Ye Fan shouted, raised his hand, and hit the dead person on his back with a soul-suppressing talisman.

"Hey..." With a piercing cry, the Level 2 deceased raised his head, revealing a gray face. One side of his face was normal, while the other side looked as if it had been burned in a fire. It was very terrifying.

The body of the second-level deceased did not move, and the whole head turned 180 degrees. The ghostly eyes stared at Ye Fan with a sinister look, and a terrifying buzzing ghost voice came out of his mouth: "No, mind your own business, get out.

"

"You dare to be so wild on this envoy's territory? Who gave you the courage?" Ye Fan snorted coldly and hurried over without bringing the Taomu Sword equipment. He could only take out the 'Spirit Locking Chain'.

There was a crashing sound, and the second-level deceased felt the aura that frightened her. She let go of Dai Xiongzhao and flew up, but did not run away. Instead, she faced Ye Fan directly, showing a more ferocious expression, and the whole body was full of

Yin Qi is almost real.

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