When Tang Fan heard the three words "Blood Sakura Jue", he was stunned on the spot. It was obvious that this was not a decent kung fu, and judging from the situation just now, the red mist-shaped gas was obviously full of lethality.

And the ghost general A and B eight just now were probably scattered, which means they became the sacrifice needed for this woman to practice!

But in fact, what Tang Fan thought was a little different from what Hei and White Impermanence thought. The ghost general A and B just now did not become sacrifices, but were swallowed by blood mist.

"Sir... I have always been loyal to you! I have never disobeyed you!" Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang begged for mercy at the moment. It seems that they are really afraid of her bloody cherry blossoms.

Speaking of which, Tang Fan was also very curious. Is the power of this Blood Sakura Sketch really so powerful? If he had fought with this woman, what would his chances of winning?

Judging from the impermanence of black and white, after the woman repeatedly asked, they had to leave with tactfulness.

Moreover, after the Black and White Impermanence left, the entire Fire Ghost Building gradually began to return to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened...

"I helped you, how do you thank me?" The woman asked at this time.

"..." Tang Fan was speechless. This was called helping himself? You don't need to help at all!

Moreover, the two of Hei and Bai Wuchang joined forces, and even if they use any means, they can't do anything to themselves! The key is that the woman in front of them is a bit different...

If she was her enemy, she should have helped Hei Bai Wuchang take over her long ago, but if she was a friend, she would not have said what she said just now.

"I have nothing on me, just this bag, how about you?" Tang Fan had a bad impression of the woman. Tang Fan wanted to ignore her words, but he did help him drive away Heibai Wuchang, but this was not an irrelevant thing.

After all, if I want to find Huang Yimeng's whereabouts, I have to rely on them to find Judicial Zuo and meet him. By the way, if I don't have the help of Black and White Impermanence, wouldn't it be even more difficult if I want to meet Judicial Zuo? But the problem is not very big...

"It's been more than a thousand years, Little Lion~ Your temper has not changed at all." The woman snorted and a calm expression appeared on her face. "Whatever you do, it's hard for me to gain a foothold in Fengdu City anyway. In a short while, you will be targeted by the ghost generals of the entire city."

"What little lion... This aunt probably recognized the wrong person, right?" Tang Fan murmured to himself with some dissatisfaction, then weighed the other party's words, and couldn't help but pay attention, "Since you know I'm a lonely ghost, why don't you arrest me directly?"

"Catch you? Humph! In this Fengdu City, only the ten palaces of Yama and the Ghost King Emperor can capture you. Take the Hei and White Impermanence just now for example. With your strength, you can completely let them lose their souls in one move." The woman said calmly: "Let's talk, do I have the ability to capture you?"

"..." Tang Fan was speechless for a while. He heard what the other party meant, and probably said that he was very awesome. Tang Fan thought for a while, then put the Hehuan bag on his body, and continued, "Then can I ask you a question?"

"You ask." The woman glanced at Tang Fan directly, as if she was very familiar with him.

"In addition to the help of Hei and White Impermanence, how can I meet Judicial Zuo? Can I go directly to where he lives?" Tang Fan knew that with the virtues of the two guys Hei and White Impermanence, even if they were scattered, they would not tell him, so he had to think of another way.

"This is simple, follow me first." After the woman finished speaking, she walked directly into the depths of the corridor.

Upon hearing this, Tang Fan pondered for a moment, feeling that the development of things seemed to have become a little strange, and why did he feel that many people knew him?

He looked downstairs and saw that the originally empty banquet was full of guests just after the chatting time...

Tang Fan didn't plan to stay there. If he didn't follow him, he would probably watch the woman walk away.

Finally, the woman came to the door of a dirty and broken room and stopped.

"Little Lion, do you still remember the name of him?" The woman looked at a black iron lock covered with heavy dust in front of the door of the room affectionately and asked Tang Fan.

"..." Tang Fan felt speechless again. He didn't know you, so how could he know what your name was?

Tang Fan's silence sounded to women, "That's not to remember?"

When Tang Fan heard this, he felt that the other party's voice was full of murderous aura, and he subconsciously became alert.

But soon, the murderous aura disappeared.

"Look at you, I left our five sisters five hundred years ago to find your first love. I don't know what's wrong with us? We are so romantic and happy in our underworld day and night. Isn't there any attraction in your heart..."

"I said to Auntie... have you recognized the wrong person?" Tang Fan finally asked, feeling like a scapegoat, always being regarded as a lion grandpa, a little lion, or something, which is very strange.

When she heard the title of aunt, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she almost turned around and gave Tang Fan a piece of masochism, but she didn't do that.

"After all, you have endured the suffering of reincarnation for the sake of that first love. We all know that you truly love her, but what's the result? How long have you been in the human world? Then I came to the underworld. What should I say to you, what should I say to you?"

"What a mess..." Tang Fan frowned, and he wanted to turn around and leave. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to this aunt.

"Stop! You are not allowed to leave!"

"..." Tang Fan thought about it and decided not to leave for the time being to see what this aunt was doing.

Then, she opened the lock on the room, a slight dust filled the air, and the closed door gradually opened a crack, and there was a dark space inside.

Tang Fan looked over curiously, and the aunt entered the room directly. Then she waved her right hand, and a red mist enveloped the entire room in a blink of an eye.

The red fog was radiating red light, illuminating the surroundings with darkness, allowing Tang Fan to see the inside clearly. The room was very deserted, almost with a wall of the house, with only a waist-length counter in the middle.
Chapter completed!