Chapter 264: Fierce Ass
Lin Qinfang, her parents, brother and nephew arrived at Shangyuan Village at around eight o'clock in the evening.

"Sorry, Master, we are bothering you so late at night," Lin Qinfang looked at Yang Fan apologetically, "We want to see Yuanyuan, is it possible now?"

"We already burned something for Yuanyuan during the day."

Yang Fan took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to her, "Burn this talisman at 11 o'clock, and your daughter will come to see you then."

"Burn it here? Or?" Lin Qinfang asked.

Yang Fan: "You guys find a place to stay in the village, and just stay in one room when the fire is burning. It's valid for seven days."

Is this enough? Isn't this a bit hasty?
Lin Qinfang's family members looked at each other in bewilderment. They had not expected the process of summoning the spirit to be so simple.

Lin Qinfang had seen how powerful Yang Fan was, so she did not question her words, "Then Master, where should we stay? Sorry, we are not familiar with this place."

It was already dark at this time. It was their first time here and they were not familiar with the village, so they didn't know which house to stay at.

Yang Fan turned around and asked Fu Cancan, "Sister Cancan, do you have any rooms left?"

Fu Cancan: “No more.”

All the rooms in her house were occupied by those who came to visit Yan Qing, and there were no empty rooms.

"There should be rooms left in Grandpa Yang's house. I'll take you to live there," Fu Cancan suggested.

Lin Qinfang: "Okay, thank you for your help."

"You're welcome."

Fu Cancan took Lin Qinfang and the others to Grandpa Yang's house. Some people had been staying at Grandpa Yang's house these days. He had just finished his work and sat down.

Seeing Fu Cancan coming with people, he immediately stood up with a smile.

"Grandpa Yang, do you have any rooms left in your house?" Fu Cancan asked.

"Yes, yes, there are several more."

Grandpa Yang welcomed them in with a smile. After running up and down to arrange rooms for them, Grandpa Yang returned to the yard and sat down to rest, his breathing a little heavy.

He had to go up and down stairs, clean the rooms, change the sheets and quilts, and cook for some guests. He couldn't handle it all by himself.

Think about it, other families have family members helping out, even Grandma Xu and Grandpa Li’s grandsons are on their way back, but he is the only one in his family.

After thinking it over, Grandpa Yang called his son and daughter-in-law who were working in the city.

"Hey, Jianye, you should ask your mother to come back..."

……

Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin went home for something, and Han Musen left after dinner. Only Yang Fan, Qiao Ci'an, Duan Qinghua and his bodyguards were left in the yard.

Yang Fan was happily watching short videos, while Qiao Ci'an was playing with the little white tiger with the toys that Yang Fan had bought for it. The man and the tiger were having a lot of fun playing together.

Duan Qinghua, who had not spoken much, took the initiative to talk to Yang Fan, "Master Yang, I would like to ask you to help me calculate."

Yang Fan asked without even raising his head, "What do you want to calculate?"

"I want to calculate how long I can live?"

Hearing this, Qiao Ci'an looked up at Duan Qinghua with a bit of pity in her eyes. Although she was not good at fortune-telling, she could see the state of a person's soul.

She could clearly see Duan Qinghua's weak and transparent soul in her eyes.

Yang Fan's eyes were still on his phone, and he said calmly, "You can live as long as you want."

Duan Qinghua subconsciously tightened his hands on the wheelchair, and released them two seconds later, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in his voice, "What do you mean by that?"

Even the bodyguards behind him who had no expression on their faces showed some surprise.

Many people said that he was the reincarnation of a short-lived ghost and would not live past the age of thirty. Even Taoist Master Xuan Yue could only make his life easier but could not change his fate of not living long.

Could it be that Yang Fan could change his fate?
Qiao Ci'an was also a little curious. Could the ancestor change his fate?

Yang Fan finally raised his head to look at Duan Qinghua, who looked nervous, "Can you help me in any way?"

Short-lived people, as the name suggests, have a short life span, poor health, and will not live long. Some are born with this fate, while others are changed by others.

Duan Qinghua is one of those people who are born with this ability.

There was nothing wrong with his body when he was born, but his body was weaker than that of ordinary children. He often got sick and caught colds, and had to be admitted to the ICU if he was not careful.

But no matter how the hospital examined him, they could not find any problems. It was not until he met Master Xuan Yue that he saw through his life and someone else had swapped his life for his own.

The man who exchanged his life with him was his father's illegitimate child, whose mother knew some evil magic.

Shortly after Duan Qinghua was born, she secretly exchanged the fate of her short-lived reincarnated son with that of Duan Qinghua.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the life-exchanging spell is cracked and the lives of the two people are returned, Duan Qinghua will be able to return to normal.

But at the most critical moment when Taoist Xuan Yue was casting a spell to break the life-exchanging spell for him, the person with whom he wanted to exchange lives died unexpectedly. The spell failed, and Duan Qinghua's fate completely became that of a short-lived ghost, and could never be changed back.

"Life-exchanging technique. Just find the person who exchanged lives with you and exchange your life with him." Yang Fan said.

Duan Qinghua: "But that person is already dead."

"If he dies, ask him to come back and change him."

Duan Qinghua shook his head, "It can't be changed back. Taoist Xuan Yue has tried."

As soon as the life-exchange attempt failed, Taoist Xuan Yue had actively tried to remedy the situation, but the woman had placed a taboo on the life-exchange technique at the cost of her own life, and the life-exchange could not be reversed.

Yang Fan shook his finger confidently, "If he can't get it back, it can only be said that he is not capable enough."

Qiao Ci'an looked at Yang Fan with admiration, wow, the master is so handsome!

"Then can you change it back for me?!" Duan Qinghua said in disbelief, his hands on the wheelchair trembling with excitement.

Yang Fan: "You can change it, but you need to call your father over."

"My father?"

"Ah."

……

On the other side, Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan followed the victim Tian Xingcai all the way to the door of the store he mentioned. The rolling door was rusty and filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

"Master Yan Qing, this is it."

Tian Xingcai stood behind the two men with some fear.

"Such a heavy yin energy," Tang Yuanyuan frowned slightly, his face solemn.

With such a heavy negative energy, there might be a fierce ghost or above inside.

Tian Xingcai's face turned pale, and he trembled and said, "Is there really... a ghost in there?"

Yan Qing: "Whether there is a ghost or not, you will know if you go in and take a look. Open the door."

"Hey..." Tian Xingcai leaned forward subconsciously, and before he could step forward, he pulled his foot back, with a sad face, "Master, I don't dare, can you open it for a while?"

He didn't even dare to go near the store.

Tang Yuanyuan complained in her heart that he was so timid, took the key and went forward to open the door.

The rolling door was manual. When he walked to the door and squatted to unlock it, the door was suddenly hit by something from the inside, making a loud noise.

Tian Xingcai was so frightened that he screamed and hurriedly hid behind Yan Qing.

Tang Yuanyuan was also startled. After he came to his senses, he slammed the door angrily, "What a fierce person! Wait until I come in and kill you!"

Tian Xingcai: As expected of a Taoist priest from Sanqing Palace, he is so awesome!

Yan Qing's eyebrows jumped. He remembered that Tang Yuanyuan was not so brave before.

After hanging out with Yang Fan for a long time, Tang Yuanyuan became braver. What was there to be afraid of with a mere evil ghost? He had even seen the King of Ghosts.

If you dare to scare him, kill him!
Tang Yuanyuan quickly opened the door, and the moment it opened, a cold wind blew out from inside.