Chapter 261 The early bird catches the worm
The news that Li Feng was arrested and the ghosts behind him were punished quickly spread in the underworld, and the ghosts in the market were talking about it.

The ghosts applauded, it was great, these evil ghosts and bad ghosts were finally dealt with!
The reputation of Huangquan Post Station in the underworld became even more famous. Many ghosts knew that the new stationmaster was not only a capable person who hated evil, but also had a backer.

A small group of ghosts felt it was a pity that they had not yet had the chance to enjoy the free banquet hosted by Li Feng, and would lose the opportunity to enjoy free banquets in the future.

But more ghosts are gossiping. What are they gossiping about?

Hei Ming has a total of four evil ghosts under his command. Now two of them have been killed by the new webmaster. Will he avenge his two subordinates? When will the remaining two evil ghosts fall into the hands of the new webmaster?

Some ghosts even made bets on this, betting on when the remaining two evil ghosts would fall into the hands of the stationmaster, and when Hei Ming would confront the stationmaster.

The news was also transmitted to the ears of Hei Ming and his two evil ghosts at the same time.

One of the other two evil ghosts was a beautiful female ghost named Shu Niang who had been dead for nearly a hundred years, and the other was a wrinkled, white-haired old man who smiled all day long and looked harmless to humans and animals. They all called him Old Man Niu.

"Sir, people have bullied us like this, and we still don't resist?" Shu Niang leaned against Hei Ming like a weak being, her breath sweet as orchid.

Hei Ming had a gloomy expression. He looked down at the ground without saying a word. The air around him suddenly dropped several degrees.

The previous Wang Cheng, the current Li Feng, and those Yincha he had trained with great difficulty are all gone.

Shu Niang keenly sensed that he was in a bad mood, and tactfully tried to stand up. The next second, her chin was held by a pale hand. "Shu Niang, how are you going to resist?"

"Why don't we catch her and eat her? A Taoist's flesh and blood must be delicious," Shu Niang licked her scarlet lips greedily.

The more advanced the Taoist's skills are, the more delicious his flesh and soul are.

Old Niu gave a different opinion, "Sir, I heard that this new stationmaster likes money, why don't we take him in as one of our own."

He felt that the best way was to turn the enemy into a friend and use the enemy's resources for their own benefit.

It would be a bit of a waste if you just eat it.

Old Niu's gaze stayed on Hei Ming's pretty face for two seconds. "Besides, she is a young girl, sir. I think I can trouble you for a while."

Is it hard for him to seduce?
Hei Ming couldn't help but think of the last time he was humiliated by Yang Fan. The corners of his mouth twitched. He felt that the path of seduction might not be an easy one to take.

……

"A-choo~" Yang Fan sneezed loudly. She rubbed her nose and muttered to herself, "Oh my god, who is scolding me again?"

Liang Zishu guessed, "It should be the ghosts in the underworld discussing you, the webmaster."

She had gone to listen to those ghost gossips several times, and every time they talked about their Huangquan Station.

Yang Fan: "What did they say about me? They said I was beautiful, a hero, or someone who punished evil and promoted good."

"They say you are as fierce as a demon."

"roll."

"Okay~"

Liang Zishu turned and left.

The gate to the underworld will close in ten minutes, so we have to leave quickly.

Jian Xiangdi held back her laughter, said goodbye to Yang Fan, "Master," and left.

"Remember to close the door when you leave," Yang Fan said to Yan Qing, then he stood up, grabbed the little white tiger who was already fast asleep, and went upstairs.

Yan Qing: "Okay."

At four o'clock, the gate was closed, Yan Qing came out of the warehouse and closed the door of Yang Fan's living room.

When Tang Yuanyuan stood up, she pushed Qiao Ci'an who was still meditating beside her and said, "It's time to get off work. Go back to sleep."

He pushed several times before Qiao Ci'an came out of his meditation. He looked at the closed warehouse door blankly, then looked at Tang Yuanyuan, "Is the post station closed?" Tang Yuanyuan: "Yes, the post station closes at four o'clock. You should get up and go back to rest."

"Where are we going to sleep?" Qiao Ci'an asked as he stood up.

Tang Yuanyuan was confused by her question, "Didn't you get a room in the village?"

"No."

"Didn't I remind you to find a B&B to stay in?"

The master's place does not allow anyone to stay overnight. During the day, Tang Yuanyuan specifically reminded Qiao Ci'an to go and get a room, but he thought she and Duan Qinghua had already booked a room.

Qiao Ci'an shook her head and said, "I didn't go to get a room."

She looked eagerly at the door of the living room, "The Grandmother should not be asleep yet, can I have a bowl of soup at her house?"

Tang Yuanyuan: "Don't even think about it. The Grandmaster doesn't like people staying in her house. We don't allow people to stay overnight here."

This guy is such a fool, he clearly reminded her.

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing, "Uncle Master, what should we do? Should we wake up Sister Cancan at this time? Is there any room left in her house?"

"It's okay. It will be dawn soon. I will just sit here and meditate." Without waiting for Yan Qing to speak, Qiao Ci'an sat back down and said, "We'll talk after dawn."

This is not a big problem. She is not sleepy at all here. It doesn't matter if she doesn't sleep for a night or two.

Besides, why should she stay in a B&B? She can't stay in the master's house. She can buy a tent and live in the master's yard. She can't waste her time here.

Qiao Ci’an: That’s a good idea. I’ll discuss it with the Grandmaster tomorrow.

They were all cultivators, so since she said so, Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing didn't say anything. They closed the gate to the courtyard and went back to their room to rest.

After they left, Qiao Ci'an started meditating again.

……

At 6:30 in the morning, Fu Yonghui had already gone to the vegetable field to pick vegetables. Suddenly, he saw a car with an out-of-town license plate driving into the village.

He stood up curiously and looked. The people in the car seemed to have seen him as well. The car stopped on the side of the road, and the middle-aged man driving the car leaned over and asked him, "Fellow villager, do you know where Taoist Master Yan Qing lives?"

Fu Yonghui subconsciously pointed to his own house.

After hearing the news, the man was immediately delighted and threw a cigarette from his car to Fu Yonghui, "Thanks, fellow villager."

Fu Yonghui was holding the pack of cigarettes worth nearly ten thousand yuan, looking confused.

Not long after that car left, another luxury car with a license plate from another province came, and the driver also stopped in front of Fu Yonghui, "Fellow countryman, do you know where Taoist Yan Qing lives?"

Are you here to see Taoist Master Yan Qing again?
Fu Yonghui paused and pointed towards his own house.

"Thanks, fellow. This is for you."

The man got out of the car, stuffed a bottle of Moutai into Fu Yonghui's hand, and then drove away.

Looking at the good cigarettes and good wine in his hands, Fu Yonghui felt that something was not right. He immediately called Yang Fan. Don't ask why he didn't call Yan Qing himself. The answer is that he didn't have his phone number.

Fu Yonghui briefly explained what had happened to him, and Yang Fan replied, "It's okay, go ahead and tell me. You can keep the gift yourself."

Since Yang Fan said so, Fu Yonghui no longer had any psychological burden.

Then they kept driving in front of him and asking where Taoist Yan Qing lived. He enthusiastically pointed the way for them one by one, and then received a valuable gift as a thank-you.

Fu Yonghui looked at the valuable gifts on the ground and sighed, "It's true that the early bird catches the worm."