Chapter 231 Ultraman Who Can Talk

Chapter 231 Talking Ultraman

"Master, please take me out now. I want to see them!" Song Weiyi pleaded.

When he heard that something happened to her family, Song Weiyi wished he could appear beside them right now to see what happened to them.

Yang Fan opened his lips slightly and was about to speak when Qin Yinghao's shocked voice suddenly came from behind him, "Master... your Ultraman can speak!"

Besides, isn’t this a male Ultraman? Why does he have a girl’s voice?

Yang Fan turned around and saw Qin Yinghao was less than two meters away from her. He stared at her pocket with his eyes wide open.

She calmly replied, "Why, don't you have a talking Ultraman?"

Yan Qing, who had come in earlier, walked out of the room holding a glass of water. When he heard these words, he paused, looked at Yang Fan's profile, and vaguely sensed some of the child's boasting.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and continued to walk towards Yang Fan with the cup of water.

Qin Yinghao shook his head blankly. He didn't.

Hearing Qin Yinghao's voice, Song Weiyi's body trembled. He turned his head in disbelief, and his oval eyes met Qin Yinghao's shocked gaze unexpectedly.

Then Qin Yinghao was even more shocked. It moved! Ultraman really moved!

Hey? Why did it change color?

Qin Yinghao watched as the blue Ultraman turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. It turned red! !

Qin Yinghao's brain crashed instantly. Ultraman not only moved and talked, but also changed color!
Oh my god! Is there really light in this world!!!

Qin Yinghao's understanding of this world was refreshed again.

"Grandmaster, drink some water." Yan Qing handed the cup to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said thank you, took the cup, drank the water in a few gulps, and handed the cup back to him.

Yan Qing held the empty cup and didn't rush back to put it down. He stood behind Yang Fan like a good student.

Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced at the stiff Ultraman toy in his pocket. Without wasting any time, he directly asked Qin Yinghao, who was still down, "What do you want from me?"

Qin Ying suddenly came back to his senses and tried to look away from Yang Fan, but he couldn't help but look at the Ultraman. "Um... Master, I want to ask, will the things I burn on the roadside for my relatives be taken away by wandering ghosts?"

He is still thinking about this matter.

Yang Fan replied, "If you burn it in front of a grave, it won't happen. If you burn it on the roadside, as long as you recite the person's birth date, name and home address while burning it, the ghosts won't take it away."

"If it's not there, there's a high chance that it's been taken away by other ghosts, after all, there are many with the same name."

"Is that so?" Qin Yinghao murmured, "Then the things I burned yesterday were probably taken away by wandering ghosts."

When he was burning it yesterday, he only said the other person's name and didn't say the information. Maybe it was taken away by other ghosts.

In that case, he would have to go and cook something for her again.

"I understand, Master, thank you." Qin Yinghao leaned over and thanked Yang Fan. After standing up, his eyes scanned between Ultraman and Yang Fan. The corners of his lips twitched. He wanted to ask Ultraman why he moved?
But in the end, I swallowed the question back. It is impolite to pry into other people's privacy.

Finally, he asked with a lucky mentality, "Master, if I want to see the deceased, does it cost 100,000 yuan per time? Is there a cheaper price?"

One hundred thousand yuan is a huge sum of money for him. He is only a sophomore now, and the pocket money and New Year's money he has saved for so many years only totals fifty thousand yuan. He doesn't have that much money.

Yang Fan asked him back, "Who do you want to see?"

For some reason, Song Weiyi felt nervous and had a hint of anticipation in his heart.

"I want to see someone..." Qin Yinghao paused, as if thinking about what words to use to describe the relationship between them. After a moment's silence, he said, "I want to see a friend who died in an accident not long ago." "What's her name?"

"Song Weiyi." Qin Yinghao's face showed a little sadness. "My friend is Song Weiyi. I want to meet her."

There were some things he wanted to tell her.

When Song Weiyi heard that he wanted to see him, he was very excited at first, but when he thought about what he looked like now, his excitement cooled down instantly, and even Ultraman's shell slowly turned blue, and then slowly shrank back into Yang Fan's pocket like a little turtle.

This scene happened to be seen by Qin Yinghao. His eyes were full of amazement and admiration. The master's Ultraman is so powerful!

Yan Qing glanced at Yang Fan, seeming curious about how she would answer him.

"Go back and burn something she likes for her, and come to see me around ten o'clock in the evening. If she hasn't been reincarnated, you will be able to see her." Yang Fan said.

Qin Yinghao's eyes lit up a little and he nodded heavily, "Okay, thank you!"

Then he thought about the money issue, and asked, "Is that still 100,000 yuan?"

"Let's wait until tonight. You may not be able to see her yet." Yang Fan said as he walked outside.

When he was about to reach the door, he did not forget to remind Yan Qing, "I want to eat chicken tonight."

Yan Qing said okay and went into the house to get a kitchen knife and went to the backyard.

By the time Qin Yinghao reacted, he was the only one left in the yard. He stared blankly at the direction Yang Fan left, thinking that if he wanted one hundred thousand, he would talk to the master and ask if he could write an IOU.

Yang Fan left the yard and continued walking towards the back mountain, where Fu Cancan was guarding.

"He is the boy you like," she said the question in an affirmative tone.

Song Weiyi's dull voice came from his pocket, "Yeah."

"Then do you want to meet him? If you do, you can ask your parents to pay the 200,000 yuan."

"I don't know... Hey?" Song Weiyi realized it belatedly, "Wasn't it 100,000? How did it become 200,000?"

She had just heard clearly that each meeting cost 100,000 yuan, and that was what they said last night.

Yang Fan said nonsense seriously, "You are meeting him in person now, which is different from other ghosts, so it will be more expensive."

Her parents are running out of money anyway, so it’s better to give her more.

Song Weiyi thought about it and agreed. If she were to see him like this now, it would probably be more expensive than usual.

"Do you want to see it?" Yang Fan asked again.

"I want to see him, but..." Song Weiyi crawled out of her pocket, put his hands on the edge of his pocket, looked up at Yang Fan, and said shyly, "Can you change my body first before I see him? This body is not good-looking."

At least you could replace it with a pretty Barbie doll or a cute doll. After all, she is a pretty girl. She would be very sad to meet the person she likes with such a body.

For the sake of the two hundred thousand, Yang Fan agreed, "Okay, I'll go back later and see if there's any cute dolls to serve as your body."

Song Weiyi hung it happily on her pocket, shaking his head and saying, "Thank you, Master."

Someone around accidentally saw that the Ultraman toy in Yang Fan's pocket seemed to be moving by itself, so they quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures. After taking a few photos and preparing to share them online, they found that the photos they had just taken were blurry.

And it's not just these few photos that are blurry, all the photos of Yan Qing taken just now are blurry.

The man kept flipping through the album with a confused look on his face and found that the photos of the village scenery and some selfies were all good, but the photos of the good-looking man and Yang Fan were all blurry.

That's strange, what's going on?