me and the weird fraternity

Could it be that there is something in it?

At the same time, he noticed that the old man in purple walked normally.

The legs are not lame, it's not that Master Jia, is it really the strange body?

The reason why he had this guess was that after using the psychic power to attach his eyes, he couldn't see the true face of the purple-clothed old man.

In normal times, living people with psychic powers would always have a surge of vitality, and when they saw something strange, it would be black energy. However, the old man in purple didn't have a trace of aura leaking from his body at a glance. This was what made him puzzled.

When the old man in purple walked to the side of the seat, he paused, staring at the bow and arrow in Pan Xiaoqin's hand in a daze.

The seat Lin Fan arranged for Pan Xiaoqin was just one seat behind the old man, and the purpose was to make it easier for her to shoot arrows.

The actions of the purple-clothed old man made Pan Xiaoqin nervous, and the hand that was holding Miyue unconsciously grabbed onto Hongyue.

If it wasn't for Lin Fan not giving the signal, according to her original temperament, she might have shot the purple-clothed old man straight through.

As everyone knows, Lin Fan is also very nervous at this moment. The word Hongyue has been brewing in his mouth, and he is staring at the old man in purple without blinking. Whenever he makes any move, he will definitely call it out immediately.

Fortunately, the old man in purple didn't stare at it for too long, he came back to his senses, glanced at the yellow hair on the other side of the seat, and then sat down.

"Grandpa, where are you going?"

Lin Fan's seat was in front of the old man in purple. He turned his head and asked with a smile.

He decided to try to communicate and see if he could get some clues.

"I'm going to Longkanwan!"

Longkan Bend, where the hearse crashed.

There was no change on Lin Fan's face, he smiled and said, "Grandpa, where is that? It seems that our No. 44 bus does not have such a stop?"

The old man in purple had no expression on his face, but his tone was still calm: "That is the beginning of everything and the end of everything."

As soon as these words came out, Pan Xiaoqin immediately lifted Hongyue up, and silently aimed at the back of the purple-clothed old man's head.

Sweeping at this scene from the corner of his eye, Lin Fan put his five fingers together and touched his left cheek indiscriminately.

This is a hint not to be restless, not to do anything yet.

Seeing this, Pan Xiaoqin's originally nervous look eased a little, but Hongyue in her hand was still facing the back of the purple-clothed old man's head.

Lin Fan asked softly, "Then what are you going to do in Longkanwan?"

The cloudy eyes of the old man in purple stared at Lin Fan, as if he was about to turn his face in the next second, but soon, he moved his head and turned to look at the yellow hair.

Turning around, staring at Lin Fan, he said grimly, "Go to Longkan Bend, and I'll send you to the west heaven!"

The temperature in the carriage dropped instantly, and the arrow on Pan Xiaoqin's Hongyue also reappeared, as if it would be shot in the next second.

Lin Fan's breathing was stagnant, and there was an impulse in his heart to try to shoot an arrow.

But soon, he calmed down.

Weird, deceptive after June 6!

Will the weird body expose itself so directly?

He felt that the purple-clothed old man might be a trick created by the strange body, with the purpose of tricking them into shooting Hongyue.

Lin Fan shouldn't have said more than half a sentence, but he was still full of doubts when he thought of the left hand of the old man in purple who had been carrying it in his pocket all the time.

As if he didn't hear the threat from the old man in purple, he still smiled and said:

"Grandpa, what's in your left pocket?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man in purple was no longer calm as before, his expression became tense, and a fierce look appeared in his cloudy eyes.

What's in his left hand pocket is important!

It is very likely that the real body is hidden.

"What kind of baby is it?" Huang Mao asked curiously.

The old man in purple ignored the others, stared at Lin Fan firmly, and said word by word:

"If you look, you will die!"

Not only was Lin Fan not frightened, but he grinned and said with a smile, "Then take it out and have a look!"

Weird...would it scare people?

The actions of the old man in purple made him feel that there was something important in his left pocket.

"Are you sure?" The old man in purple stared at Lin Fan as if he were looking at a dead person.

The smile on Lin Fan's face disappeared, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at the old man in purple.

The two began to compete as if in an invisible time and space.

The atmosphere in the entire carriage froze again, and an invisible terrifying atmosphere appeared.

Pan Xiaoqin's palms began to sweat. She was so nervous that she stood up unconsciously, moved from behind the purple-clothed old man to the side, pointed the bow and arrow at its head for a while, and pointed at its left hand pocket for a while.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Fan suddenly laughed, and said calmly, "I'm sure, take it out and have a look!"

After a long while, the old man in purple closed his eyes and put away his fierce gaze.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and all the murderous intent disappeared without a trace.

"You are not qualified to let me kill you!"

He murmured, got up and left his seat, glanced casually at Pan Xiaoqin's bow and arrow, without any overreaction, walked steadily to the other side of the aisle, and sat on Huangmao's front seat.

Seeing this, Pan Xiaoqin quickly looked at Lin Fan, wanting to see what he had to say.

"Take it!"

Lin Fan shook his head. Just now, he had confirmed that the old man in purple was not a strange body.

"Oh~!"

At this time, Huang Mao suddenly sighed and attracted the attention of the two of them.

"I thought you were so powerful, but that's all!"