The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 240: Chapter 240

Nan Li gave him a blank look, and said: "Although life and death are fateful, as long as you are more careful, your little life can live longer."

Xie Beihan waved his hand.

The feeling of being on the verge of death just now has disappeared, and he doesn't quite remember it himself.

He said: "Sixth sister, let's quickly find a way to catch Fan Guizong."

Finally mentioned the business.

Fan Shizhong nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, he has evil intentions, we must catch him quickly, lest he harm others."

Everyone in the Fan family still had lingering fears when they thought of Fan Guizong's fierce and oppressive appearance.

Fan Jiang couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his younger brother's only bloodline becoming like this.

Fan Shizhong wanted to go back to the Yamen, so he sent his hands to arrest him.

"No, I put a tracking talisman on him." Nan Li said.

Just let the paper crane lead the way.

That Fan Guizong's Taoism is insidious and weird, she doesn't trust the guards to go alone, so she has to go together to arrest people.

As for Xie Beihan, he stayed at Fan's house and took care of the skulls, waiting for her to come back.

Although Fan's family has been turned upside down, leaving the mansion, Ruyang City is quiet at night.

Fan Guizong used the teleportation talisman, but he could only send himself to a place in the west of the city.

He staggered and fell to the ground.

Because of the failure in the fight, his internal organs seem to have been crushed, and he feels extremely uncomfortable.

Although he left Fan's residence, he still couldn't relax, because he had already noticed that Nan Li had put a tracking symbol on his body.

It was the first time he had seen this kind of tracking talisman. He squeezed his handprint, trying to force the aura of the talisman out of his body, so that the tracking talisman would lose its effect.

But it is useless.

Beads of sweat dripped from Fan Guizong's forehead, his body and hands were trembling, but he still couldn't force the tracking talisman out of his body.

On the contrary, his whole body was full of qi and blood, his complexion changed, and he spat out another mouthful of muddy blood.

"How is it possible..." Under the moonlight, Fan Guizong's face was full of disbelief.

The tracer seemed to have penetrated into his flesh and blood, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't force it out.

At this time, he saw thunder clouds gathering in the direction of Fan Mansion.

Then came three lightning strikes.

Fan Guizong's eyes widened, and he completely believed that Nan Li's little girl's Taoism was far superior to his!

He slumped on the ground, not wanting to struggle anymore.

"So, you give up?" A voice came from the dark alley.

Fan Guizong looked over in shock, his whole body vigilant: "Who?!"

Nanli's people came after him so soon?

The figure in the alley was tall and straight, and the moonlight could not see through because of something blocking it. His face was half-lit and half-dark, but it could be seen from his footsteps that this was a practicing family man, and his martial arts were not ordinary.

Could it be that he has been following and monitoring himself?

The man clicked his tongue and smiled. In this dark night, his deep laughter seemed a little weird.

"He's the one who came to save you."

Fan Guizong was still vigilant, and stared at the man, "What do you mean? Look at you, it's just that you have better fists and kicks. Don't you know Taoism?"

"Although I don't know how to do it, my eyes can see a little." The man approached step by step, "Your arm has been knocked down with a tracking talisman, and the Ninth Princess' talisman is not really indestructible."

"Do you have another way?" Fan Guizong immediately had a new hope in his heart.

"Correct."

Just as the man finished answering, a sharp long sword was pulled out, and a buzzing sound sounded immediately.

Reflecting the moonlight, the cold light is even colder.

With a swipe of the blade, you see red.

One arm was cut off and fell straight to the ground, and the blood only overflowed at this time.

Fan Guizong hugged his severed arm, rolled on the ground and screamed.

The man looked at him blankly: "Be patient, so you don't have to be tracked anymore, and you can save your life."

Fan Guizong thought, if he can live like this, he might as well die!

The blood flowed all over the place and couldn't stop.

The man seemed to be used to this kind of scene, he squatted down and sealed Fan Guizong's acupuncture points, let the blood stop for a while, then sprinkled the golden sore medicine he had with him on the wound, and then bandaged it.

Fan Guizong was dizzy from the pain and could only let him fiddle with it.

"Why...why do you need to save..." Fan Guizong was puzzled.

He's just an outcast from his family.

The man tugged at the corner of his mouth, "My master needs a talent like you, don't you want to compete with Chu Nanli again?"

Hearing these words, Fan Guizong finally had a thought of survival.

Seeing that he didn't resist any more, the man sped up his speed. After bandaging the wound on his severed arm, he hurriedly left with Fan Guizong on his shoulders.

After a while, Nanli and the guards arrived with the paper crane.

Before seeing it clearly, Nan Li smelled a strong smell of blood, and her heart skipped a beat and she cried out that something was wrong.

He sacrificed a fire talisman to see everything around him clearly.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and a severed arm.

The guards couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb, and asked, "Princess, did he intentionally break his arm to avoid being tracked?"

Nan Li nodded: "He can't do anything about my tracking talisman, that's all he can do. He's a hater."

The guards all fell silent, not knowing what to say for a while.

But Fan Guizong broke his arm, and they thought that the person would not run too far, so they searched around.

However, nothing was found.

And there was no blood on the ground.

Nan Li used a talisman, and with the breath of a broken arm, wanted to track down Fan Guizong again.

Obviously, Fan Guizong had already prepared for it, and his breath was cut off.

Fan Guizong left without leaving any trace, Nanli guessed that someone must have taken care of Fan Guizong.

This person is proficient in all kinds of sorcery, but also has resentment and vicious methods. If he can't catch him now, there will be endless troubles.

"Go back." Although Nan Li felt a little uneasy, that's all she could do now.

We still have to notify the Black Armored Guards and let them come and find someone.

The Fan family has experienced a heart-stirring experience. The headless murderous corpse in this mansion has not been solved yet, and they can't relax.

Fan Jiang is old and in poor health, so he can hardly open his eyelids, but for the sake of the whole family, he is still holding on, no matter how much Fan Shizhong, Fan Yunqian and others persuade him, he will not go to rest.

Fortunately, Nan Li came back in the middle of the night.

Seeing that they failed to capture Fan Guizong, the Fan family couldn't help showing disappointment.

Second Master Fan immediately began to cry: "What if we can't catch anyone? Can this terrible situation be resolved? Are we all going to die?"

Xie Beihan was the first to be upset when he heard this: "What are you talking about, with my sixth younger sister here, this breakup will not be solved? Look, these skulls are enough, five of them are not a lot!"

Fan Yunqian looked at Xie Beihan, but didn't really believe his words, she turned to look at Nanli again, and said in a soft voice, "Princess, with these skulls, can you really untie it?"

(End of this chapter)