Chapter 433 Punchboard Number 2, Mo Fan, the "Loyal Friend"
Chapter 433 Punchboard Number 2, Mo Fan, the "Loyal Friend"
"If you want to be caught by the Japanese police, then leave here and find somewhere else to stay," Jiang Han said indifferently.
He and the Mu family were destined to be unable to get along peacefully, especially since Mu Yingting was from Mu Tianxing's lineage. In addition, this woman had repeatedly caused trouble for Mu Ningxue, so Jiang Han naturally couldn't let Mu Yingting have too easy a time during her training.
Mu Yingting was so angry with Jiang Han that her face turned pale. The others were busy asking Zhao Manyan what strange things had happened to him in the past two days, trying to figure out how Zhao Manyan had been bewitched.
"Speaking of which, did Zhao Manyan encounter a ghost when he went to the toilet last night?" Li Kaifeng, who shared a meditation room with Zhao Manyan, said.
"Jiang Han, aren't you minoring in necromancy? Have you seen any ghosts at Yanming Temple?" Ai Jiangtu asked.
"I haven't seen Yan Mingsi, but I encountered an evil spirit when I came back from Xixiong City. Perhaps that evil spirit is related to Zhao Manyan's soul-snatching." Jiang Han said, glancing at Mo Fan who was about to slip away.
When Mo Fan heard that Jiang Han had encountered an evil spirit, he had a bad feeling. But before he could even leave the room, he was blocked by the little fox. Although she had vented her anger on that blind red-faced ghost on her way back, Xue Ling was determined to take it out on him now that she had multiple targets.
"Gulp." Mo Fan swallowed hard, then grinned and said, "My little aunt, why don't you let me through first? After this is over and we get back to China, I'll treat you to authentic braised pork."
Mo Fan was genuinely terrified of Jiang Han's little fox. When the Swift Star Wolf trained it, the little fox only had four tails. Now, this little fox had grown two more tails. Who knew just how terrifying this little fox had become?
As for fighting the little fox, sorry, although Mo Fan is a bit of a smart aleck, he's not brainless. Knowing he couldn't win, he still went for it anyway. So when facing the little fox, Mo Fan was quite composed.
The little fox didn't give Mo Fan any time to react. It raised its paw and slapped him away. Then, like a ghost, it rushed in front of Mo Fan and slapped him away again. Then, in the meditation room, it showed the others what it means to beat someone so badly that they can't even lift their head.
"Hiss~, that's terrible, but I love it, hahaha." Zujiming laughed so hard he sounded like a goose.
But before he could even laugh for a few seconds, he was whipped out of the meditation room by a phantom fox tail. Mo Fan rubbed his aching shoulders and sneered, "Tch~~, you gloating idiot, you got taught a lesson by the little fox, didn't you?"
"Will you say it yourself or should I?" Jiang Han said with a smile, looking at Mo Fan, whose face was bruised and swollen.
"I only mentioned your two names. Could it be that the female ghost named Miyata is using your names to collect souls?" Mo Fan said.
"Having a brother like you is a real blessing for Jiang Han and Zhao Manyan," Guan Yu, who didn't get along with Mo Fan, said, seizing the opportunity.
Seeing that there were no useful clues, Ai Jiangtu arranged for everyone to split into groups to investigate the matter of Miyata. Jiang Han emphasized that the others should pay attention to the tools engraved with incantations, which meant that Mo Fan should not overlook the wooden fish hidden in the corner of the temple.
A few minutes later, Mo Fan and Nan Yu returned with a wooden fish covered in incantations, while the others learned from the monks in the temple that Miyata had died several years ago, and that a young monk who had been having an affair with him had committed suicide not long after.
"Damn it, could those two monks I met also be ghosts?" When Mo Fan heard that a young monk had committed suicide for Miyata, the bald monk who had warned him immediately came to mind.
"What you brought back is a magical artifact, or to be more precise, a totem vessel." Jiang Han played with the wooden fish that Mo Fan had brought back.
"A totem vessel?" Mo Fan asked, somewhat puzzled.
According to the original story, Mo Fan had heard of totem vessels, but unfortunately, Jiang Han saved the totem snake in Mo Fan's place, so he naturally didn't know what totem vessels were.
"Remember the Totem Serpent? It's the container that allows totem creatures to survive. This container contains an alternate dimension, where totem creatures can live, but they still risk death if the oxygen inside runs out."
"As for the bald monk you encountered, he was the demon spirit of this totem vessel, and it was that bald monk who attacked me and stole Old Zhao's soul," Jiang Han explained.
Mo Fan suddenly seemed to realize something and said with some surprise, "It really is that bald monk. I knew it. How could Japanese beauties really be so alluring?"
"Stop being so hindsight. If you hadn't caused trouble, none of this would have happened," Jiang Han said irritably.
"Does that mean that killing the vessel's demon spirit will save Zhao Manyan?" Nan Yu asked.
"A normal vessel spirit wouldn't attack others unprovoked. Unfortunately, the spirit within this totem vessel had long since transformed into an evil spirit due to its deep-seated hatred, and that bald monk cultivated by devouring the souls of living people," Jiang Han said.
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"An evil spirit? That's troublesome." Ai Jiangtu said, frowning.
"Evil spirit" is a term used to describe the demonic possession of a vessel. Such a vessel spirit not only cannot help its owner, but will also kill the person who uses the vessel.
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