Chapter 144 Unique appearance
Yan Qing tried several in a row and got the same result. Each time, the talisman would turn around and run away, until all the Yin-summoning talismans on him were used up.

The yard was silent. Tang Yuanyuan stared at Yan Qing in a daze. What was going on? Didn’t these evil officials give their uncle any face?

Gao Yu's eyes moved back and forth between Yang Fan and Yan Qing. Master, why don't you do it yourself?

Fu Cancan leaned close to Xiao Lin's ear and whispered, "Is this really the future head of Sanqing Palace?"

Why does it look a bit watery?

Xiao Lin whispered back to her, "I heard that this is the case. Maybe the current Taoist priests in Sanqing Palace are generally weak."

Stand out as the tallest person among a group of short people.

Fu Cancan nodded in agreement. Suddenly, a cold gaze swept over them. Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin immediately looked around as if nothing had happened.

The two of them glanced at each other quietly, then quickly separated, both thinking in their hearts that this Taoist priest was not only euphemistic, but also had a bad temper.

Yan Qing turned around and looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression. It might have been a coincidence at first, but all the evil spirits that came later ran away. He felt that the problem was not with him.

Yang Fan looked puzzled, "Why are you looking at me?"

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Grandmaster. Look at your popularity. So many Yinchai don't give you face."

Yan Qing: ...either they don't give me face, or they are scared away by you.

Nana was so bored waiting on the side that she started playing with the little white tiger. Her body felt cool and the little white tiger felt very comfortable lying on her.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, she raised her head, tilted her head and said innocently, "Sister, do I not have to separate from Yu Yu?"

Although Yu Yu can come to see her in the future, she still doesn't want to be separated from Yu Yu.

"That's a nice thought." Yang Fan said.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and said, "I don't have the talisman to summon the Yin. I need to trouble you, Grandmaster, to summon the Yin messenger yourself."

After saying that, he stood aside. If she did it herself, she would know who the problem was.

Since my disciple is unreliable, I have to do it myself.

Yang Fan raised his hand and drew a soul-calling talisman in the air. He clasped his hands together and a golden talisman array appeared on the ground, using the soul as the array to call back the soul.

Gao Yu and Fu Cancan's eyes widened, wow! So cool!
Seeing Yang Fan use talismans as a formation again, Tang Yuanyuan stared at her movements without blinking, trying to learn.

Yan Qing was a little surprised to see that what she drew was a talisman to summon spirits.

The summoning talisman requires knowing the other party's birth date, and the ghost messenger will never easily tell the other party his own birth date, but she actually knows the ghost messenger's birth date!
Less than two seconds after the talisman formation was formed, a man in white home clothes appeared in the formation, sitting cross-legged, holding a bunch of grapes in his left hand and a grape in his right hand, putting it into his mouth.

He slowly turned his head and met several pairs of eyes in the yard.

People in the yard: ...The appearance is quite unique.

Qi Ming: ...Shit! Luckily I'm not wearing pajamas.

Yan Qing’s pupils suddenly widened. It turned out to be a high-level ghost messenger!
Yang Fan stood up curiously, walked to Qi Ming, squatted down, picked a grape from his hand and ate it, "Hmm... Junior Brother, your grapes are not very fresh."

Qi Ming: Eating his grapes without his permission and complaining that his grapes are not fresh is rude!

"I'll give you two kilograms of fresh grapes later."

Qi Ming's expression suddenly eased a bit, "I'm not at work yet. If you want to complain, I can only answer it when I'm at work."

"It's not a complaint," Yang Fan turned around and pointed at the little girl over there, "Please help me send this little girl to the underworld."

...It's such a small matter that it's worth asking him to come out. Wouldn't it be better to just find an ordinary ghost messenger? !
Qi Ming was a little tired, "You can wait until the post station opens, and she can go in by herself."

"No, she can't go by herself. She'll easily get lost. Someone needs to take her."

Qi Ming: "...then you can ask your two couriers to bring her in. They are now considered semi-public officials and can bring her in."

"That's fine," Yang Fan said with interest, "Can I take her there myself?"

If those two couriers are considered half public officials, then she, the stationmaster, should be considered a full public official.

Qi Ming nodded. That was the truth. Originally, the people in the post station could freely travel between the Yin and Yang worlds.

So this is possible.

"Okay, I'll deliver it myself next time," Yang Fan nodded.

"But since you are here, please help me take her in this time. Besides, there is no information about this child in your underworld. It is convenient for you to bring tools with you, so record it."

Qi Ming thought about it and it made sense. Since he was already here, he might as well get more benefits.

The fruits sold in the underworld recently are not very fresh, and no one knows how many years they have been stored. She has so many fresh fruits here, so he has to take some back.

"Since I'm here, give me some more grapes and I'll help you take the person back."

With so many people watching, he couldn't lose face as a high-ranking ghost messenger, so he had to ask for more grapes before he could do his job for her.

"Row."

After all, he is my junior nephew, I can’t let him make a trip in vain.

Yang Fan turned around and told Tang Yuanyuan, "Go to the grape field across the street and pick me a basket of grapes."

"Ah...oh...okay..." Tang Yuanyuan came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up the empty backpack beside him, and ran out in a hurry.

When he was almost at the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "Um... Grandmaster, I don't know where the grape field is?"

He had only been here for a short time and was not very familiar with the village.

Xiao Lin stepped forward and said, "I'll go with you."

"it is good."

The two of them went to pick grapes together.

Qi Ming stood up from the ground and brushed the dust off his clothes as if nothing had happened.

His eyes quickly swept over everyone in the yard, and stayed on Yan Qing for two more seconds, "People who practice Taoism are so weak."

Yan Qing: ...

"I forgot to introduce him to you. He is a disciple of Sanqing Palace, named Yan Qing, and the future successor to the head."

Yang Fan introduced them to each other, "This is Qi Ming, your ancestor."

Hearing that he was a disciple of Sanqing Palace, Qi Ming immediately changed his tone, "Yes, heroes emerge from youth."

Although he is weak, his own disciples cannot attack him.

"You are Grandmaster Qi Ming!" Yan Qing looked at Qi Ming in disbelief.

Qi Ming said "hmm" lightly.

He had met his idol!

He knows every ancestor in the history of Sanqing Palace, especially the ancestor Qi Ming, who is his idol!

Five hundred years ago, he used his body as a seal to seal a thousand-year-old flying zombie and saved all the people. He was also the founder of the talisman-based formation, and he knew all about it.

He actually saw Master Qi Ming!
Yan Qing instantly turned into a little fanboy, with stars in his eyes.

This state was completely different from the one when she faced Yang Fan. She couldn't help feeling a little sour. As expected, history would have believers only if it was recorded.

Damn it, why didn’t those people record her deeds? Now no one knows her.

So angry, so angry!

Yang Fan sat back on the stool with a sour look on his face, holding his temper.

Don't let her know who recorded the history of Sanqing Gong in the first place. If she finds out, I will drag her out and beat her up even if she is reincarnated!
"A-choo~" An old man with a white beard in the Sanqing Palace far away on the Sanqing Mountain suddenly sneezed loudly.

He was the only one in the room, feeling cold and lonely. Looking at the talisman paper on the table, his eyes were full of longing.