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Qin Fan nodded to express his understanding, remembering Lei Hu's concern.

In the summer afternoon, Qin Fan met very few pedestrians along the way, and everyone hid at home and did not come out.

Ten minutes later, Qin Fan arrived at his destination, the cement factory in the west of the city that had been abandoned for many years.

The car couldn't drive in, so Qin Fan had to walk for a while.

The weeds here are very lush, as tall as a person. Qin Fan took big strides, pushed the weeds with both hands, and walked forward.

The white walls of the cement factory have long been mottled. After years of wind and sun, the steel structure inside has leaked out.

The sky outside can already be seen in several places overhead, and it seems that the building is not far from collapsing.

The sun was too hot, Qin Fan walked into the cement factory, found a shady corner to squat down, and then sent Lei Hu a location.

Everything was ready, Qin Fan looked around, but there was no one at all.

Qin Fan yelled at the empty house again, but no one responded.

When Qin Fan was about to leave, a voice suddenly stopped him.

Qin Fan heard that the voice was somewhat familiar, turned around, and only then did he see the person coming.

Qin Fan laughed a little contemptuously, who should he be? It turned out to be an old friend, a fake monk from the temple.

Qin Fan looked at the monk and said sarcastically, "Why, what are you doing here if you don't stay in a good temple?"
Li Xiuyuan didn't become angry from embarrassment, but also looked at Qin Fan with a smile and said, "Don't come here, what's the matter, is my brother's illness a headache?"

Qin Fan knew that the monk wanted to annoy Qin Fan deliberately, and wanted to disturb him by taking advantage of his father's illness.

The ghost knows how uncomfortable Qin Fan was at the beginning. When he first started to be with his father, there was indeed a period of depression, but it all passed.

Qin Fan spread his hands and said indifferently: "Thanks to you, it's not bad."

Li Xiuyuan was startled when he heard Qin Fan's words, but soon returned to normal.

He pretended to be sorry and said: "So, you have cured your father's illness, then you can go."

Well, this monk did it on purpose, Qin Fan told himself to calm down.

Qin Fan immediately shot back: "Wait a minute, tell me how to get rid of the Gu on my father's body"?
Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan felt a little proud, grinning his teeth and said: "Aren't you very powerful, you can untie it yourself."

Qin Fan was impatient to say such things to this kind of person, and said in a very aggressive tone: "Tell me quickly, or I will let you eat good fruit."

Li Xiuyuan took advantage of the opportunity to call Qin Fan over, saying this over and over: "Come here, I'll give you the antidote."

The monk said again and again, and took out a bag of things from his arms.

Li Xiuyuan raised the small medicine bag in his hand, and said with some pride: "I knew you didn't have this ability, that Gu worm is a treasure I have acquired for many years, it would be a pity to use it on your father."

Qin Fan looked at the appearance of the fake monk, he knew that the monk was not so kind, there must be a trap in it.

Qin Fan squinted his eyes, looked at the fake monk opposite and asked loudly: "You can be so kind, I beat you, you don't remember".

Li Xiuyuan was about to die of anger from Qin Fan, this kid really didn't know how to chat at all, so he had the idea of ​​walking away.

The monk warned himself in his heart: "Hold back, you must hold back, my plan can't be revealed just because of this kid's few words."

Qin Fan saw that the monk was not angry, and felt a little puzzled: "What the hell is this monk doing, he is not angry, there is a problem, there must be a problem."

The monk turned to look at Qin Fan with a smile, and said, "I am your uncle, and I am also concerned about your father. I am also very happy to learn that he was rescued."

Qin Fan glanced at the monk: "The weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken, I don't know what kind of heart it is, why did it go so many years ago."

Seeing that Qin Fan didn't move, the monk continued to lie and said: "Your father was hit by a car back then, and I saved him."

Qin Fan remained unmoved, leaning against the corner of the wall with his arms folded.

The monk was still chattering there, as if a Qin Fan didn't know his purpose.

After a while, Qin Fan couldn't listen any longer and told the monk to shut up.

Qin Fan stood up straight, looked at the monk and said, "Have you finished talking, give me what's in your hand."

Seeing that Qin Fan was finally willing to talk, Li Xiuyuan stopped chattering in satisfaction.

Now that the roles of the two have been reversed, Li Xiuyuan thought he was the protagonist now, and he looked at Qin Fan triumphantly.

Qin Fan felt a little puzzled, why the monk didn't answer him for a long time, and was still smiling.

In the next second, Qin Fan had a somewhat understanding expression. It turned out that the monk thought that he had something to ask of him, and was chattering.

Li Xiuyuan looked at Qin Fan's appearance, and said proudly: "Since you say so, the uncle will not refuse to give it. How about it, now ask the uncle to listen to me. If you are satisfied, I will give it to you."

Qin Fan said with a bad expression: "You are a person who will shine brightly if you give it some sunshine. You don't look like a monk at all."

The monk originally thought that Qin Fan would obediently call him his uncle, but he didn't expect Qin Fan to say such words.

The monk said angrily: "Come here, I will give you this package of secret antidote."

Qin Fan was not stupid either. Looking at Li Xiuyuan's appearance, he asked suspiciously: "Are you sure it's an antidote, not some harmful poison?"
The monk had no other choice, he tried to induce Qin Fan several times, but the boy seemed to be stubborn.

Li Xiuyuan suppressed the roar in his heart that he wanted to vent, and if he asked Qin Fan to go over to him, he would be able to give the antidote.

Qin Fan still looked at him in disbelief, but asked Li Xiuyuan to throw it to him directly.

The two just stood there playing games like this, neither of them took a step forward, and no one was a fool.

This situation has been stalemate for a long time, and the monk finally couldn't bear it anymore. He shook his head regretfully and said: "I hoped that by giving the antidote this opportunity, we could settle our suspicions, but you have such an attitude."

Qin Fan looked at the monk's hypocritical appearance, and slandered in his heart: "If I imprison you for a few years and torture you, you will still say no."

Another reason for Qin Fan's attitude was that he was skeptical of this monk, his intentions, and of course the package of medicine that came with it.

The monk walked slowly towards Qin Fan, trying his best to look normal.

Seeing the monk approaching, Qin Fan was no longer afraid. He was already defeated, so he just had to be careful.

Soon there was still a meter between Li Xiuyuan and the monk.

Qin Fan's heart was full of vigilance at the moment, and he watched the monk's every move.