Chapter 260 Heavy maternal love
Before eleven o'clock, the weak Duan Qinghua went back to rest. He and his bodyguards temporarily occupied the house that Li Wenlin had cleaned up but the owner was not there.
Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin also went home, leaving only Yang Fan, Yan Qing, Tang Yuanyuan, Qiao Ci'an, and Qin Yinghao who was going to meet a friend in the yard.
Seeing that it was already eleven o'clock, Qiao Ci'an was just about to ask Yang Fan if he needed help setting up the altar, but he saw Yang Fan picking up the white tiger and walking into the warehouse, followed closely by Yan Qing.
Yang Fan entered the warehouse, the lights and doors turned on automatically, the computer beeped, and the shelves were still piled high with packages.
Yang Fan walked over and sat down on the gaming chair. The little white tiger ran to its nest and fell asleep.
Qiao Ci'an looked at the big words that lit up on the warehouse with a look of shock, muttering to himself, "There actually is a Huangquan Posthouse in this world..."
Her master once told her that there was a place in this world called Huangquan Station, where one could communicate with yin and yang and see ghosts and gods.
If you want to go to the underworld, this is a simple and safe passage.
She thought it was just a legend, but she didn't expect that there really was a Yellow Springs Station in this world.
No wonder this village is so spiritual, and no wonder the ancestor’s house has the most spiritual energy, it turns out that this is a spring of spiritual energy!
This is too cool...
Suddenly she felt something and looked towards the gate of the yard. She saw that the gate had turned into a dark hole. Many ghosts walked out of it and walked towards the post station.
"Surprised, right?" Tang Yuanyuan boasted to Qiao Ci'an, "Our ancestor is the stationmaster of Huangquan Post Station!"
Suddenly, Qiao Ci'an let out an excited "Ah!", which scared Tang Yuanyuan, and then she jumped and ran towards the post station.
Qiao Ci'an excitedly put his hands on the counter and talked to Yang Fan, "Grandmaster, you are actually the stationmaster of Huangquan Post Station, how cool! Are all the things in here burned in the world of the living?"
Yang Fan hummed lightly.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi were startled by the pink-haired creature who suddenly appeared when they first arrived at the post station.
"Stationmaster, who is this?" Liang Zishu asked.
"Hello, my name is Qiao Ci'an, and I'm from the Maoshan Sect." Qiao Ci'an took the initiative to introduce herself to them.
It turns out that this young lady is from the Maoshan Sect... Wait! From the Maoshan Sect, isn't that also a Taoist priest?
Before Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi could react, the Taoist priest of Maoshan Sect suddenly took out a copper coin sword from the canvas bag in front of him.
The copper coin sword seemed to sense the presence of ghosts nearby and made an excited clanging sound. The surrounding ghosts and Liang Zishu and the others instinctively took several steps back.
They are afraid of this thing.
Qiao Ci'an slapped the copper coin sword and said, "What are you yelling about? Shut up!"
Copper Coin Sword: ...
Yang Fan looked at the copper coin sword in her hand with interest. It was a rare spiritual weapon.
"Grandmaster, can you please leave this thing of mine with you for a while?" Qiao Ci'an asked.
A spiritual energy nourishing device.
Yang Fan did not refuse such a small matter and put her copper coin sword into another drawer nearby.
Suddenly entering a place with such abundant spiritual energy, the copper coin sword in the drawer became a little excited and made some noise.
Yang Fan tapped lightly on the table and warned, "Be quiet, or I'll tear you apart."
The copper coin sword suddenly became quiet.
Qiao Ci'an looked at Yang Fan with admiration. He was worthy of being the grandmaster. He was really amazing. It must have taken her a lot of effort to tame this copper coin sword.
Other ghosts and people: It has to be the stationmaster. Today, Yang Fan and Yan Qing are here, so Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu can go out to work. They will lead the ghosts who come to work to work.
When Qiao Ci'an knew that they were going to work in the orchard on the mountain, she admired Yang Fan even more. The master was really amazing and made the best use of everything!
As usual, Wang Zhenzhu greeted Yang Fan and went to meet her son and old father.
Since Zhao Dali's family of four found out that it was Yang Fan who helped them find the truth, they thanked her again and again.
Yang Fan raised his hand and injected the golden talisman into their bodies. "You're welcome. Uncle Zhao Shu and the others are waiting for you. Go find them."
Being able to see Zhao Shu again, Zhao Dali and the others happily followed the golden thread to go outside.
Song Weiyi and Song Yuanyuan came to the post station together to pick up a express delivery.
When Song Weiyi came out of the underworld, she saw Qin Yinghao in the yard. When she saw him, she felt a little aggrieved for some reason, but she quickly calmed down, took the express, walked happily to him, and asked with a smile what he had sent her.
Qin Yinghao tacitly did not mention the news he saw during the day, "I asked your friends, and they said you like to read comics, so they burned a set of comic books for you."
Song Weiyi opened it and saw that it was the comic book that he had been following during his lifetime and was still being serialized. He jumped up and down happily.
"Great! I love reading this. I used to feel sorry that I died before I could finish reading the ending of the story. Now I can read the latest series. I am so happy. Thank you!"
"Then I'll buy every issue of the series and burn it for you."
"Yeah, yeah, I also like other novels and comics that are being updated. Can you send them all to me?"
"Okay, tell me your name and I'll remember it and burn it for you."
"Thank you, that's so kind of you!"
"Also, can you burn some more money for me? The bars in the underworld are so expensive, and I want to order a male model but I don't have the money."
“…This may not work.”
"why?"
"..."
Song Yuanyuan looked at them, her eyes full of envy and disappointment.
Didn't mom make an agreement with her?
She thought she could see...
"Your mother asked me to tell you that she has to deal with the divorce with your father today, and will bring your grandparents to see you tomorrow."
After Yang Fan finished speaking, Yan Qing also took Song Yuanyuan's express delivery. It was a super large box that made a dull sound when it was placed on the table.
Yan Qing's voice came from behind the box, "Sign."
...Such a big box, what did you send her?
Qiao Ci'an exclaimed, "Such a big box, how much stuff did your mother burn for you?"
Song Yuanyuan also wanted to know how many things were burned for her and why there was such a big box.
Song Yuanyuanyuan signed with a confused look on her face and started to move the box. She couldn't lift it at first, so she tried twice more before she finally lifted it. She tremblingly moved the box to the ground, waiting for Song Weiyi to carry it back with her.
Yang Fan looked at the box that was half the height of Song Yuanyuan and couldn't help but sigh, "A mother's love for her daughter is a heavy burden."
This heavy maternal love.
Qiao Ci'an: "Yes, heavy maternal love."
Yan Qing: Is this how this sentence is said?