Chapter 268: Your ancestors will teach you how to be a ghost
Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan went to deal with another client's matter and did not return to Shangyuan Village until almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
"…He kept shouting for Xiu Xiu and didn't want to reincarnate. Uncle Shi thought there was something wrong, so we brought him back."
Tang Yuanyuan told Yang Fan in detail what happened on their trip and placed the pink doll on the table.
Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin, Duan Qinghua, Han Musen, and Qiao Ci'an were all in the yard. Duan Qinghua's bodyguards were not with them. They were guarding the door.
Han Musen pointed at the moving pink doll and said, "Is Xu Gang here?"
Tang Yuanyuan nodded.
Fu Cancan/Xiao Lin: Before, they gave Ultraman to girls, but now boys give such pink dolls. The masters have really unique tastes.
Xu Gang: "Xiu Xiu, find Xiu Xiu."
Tang Yuanyuan spread his hands, "Look, it's the same sentence again."
I don’t know how many times I shouted that I wanted to find Xiuxiu along the way.
"The souls of the murderous couple were in the same store with him before?" Fu Cancan was a little surprised.
These people were enemies in life, and after death they became ghosts and stayed in the same place, so they would fight every day.
"The ghosts of the couple trapped him there," Yan Qing said.
The couple's resentment was so great that they trapped Xu Gang's soul in the store and made him unable to leave. Xu Gang, a ghost, had to fight against the couple, and his soul was damaged, so now he looks stupid and only cares about looking for Xiuxiu.
If time goes on a little longer, Xu Gang's soul might be swallowed by the couple.
The previous script went wrong because that couple was the one harming people. If Xu Gang hadn't been there, those people would not have been able to leave there alive.
The noise made when Tang Yuanyuan opened the door was also made by Xu Gang. He just wanted to prevent people from entering the store and not let those two ghosts harm anyone.
"Was Xiuxiu's soul also eaten by that couple?" Xiao Lin guessed.
If the soul cannot be summoned out, could it be that after Xiuxiu's death, her soul has been in that store all the time? The couple turned into evil ghosts after being killed by Xu Gang, and Xiuxiu was killed by the couple again.
If this is true, then this girl named Xiuxiu is really pitiful.
Fu Cancan: "But if that's the case, why is there still Xiuxiu's express delivery at the post station?"
"So we brought Xu Gang back, hoping that the ancestor would help us to summon Xiuxiu's soul," said Tang Yuanyuan.
The main reason is that Yuan Lingxiu's horoscope is all Yin, and this special horoscope always makes them feel that there is something wrong.
Everyone looked at Yang Fan, waiting for her to speak.
There is a courier at the post station, but the soul cannot be summoned out... This situation seems familiar, she seems to have encountered it before.
Yang Fan didn't think much about it and drew the talisman to summon the soul. The fact that Yan Qing couldn't summon him might be a problem with his ability. She had to do it herself to know if it was the same situation as before.
Everyone watched the golden talisman formation on the ground spinning rapidly, and soon a woman's figure vaguely appeared in the formation.
"It's out, it's out!" Xiao Lin said in surprise.
Just when the woman's figure was fully revealed, everyone saw that her figure faded a little. They could clearly see the painful struggle on her face, as if someone was pulling her back.
"Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu..." Xu Gang, who was trapped in the pink doll, ran frantically towards the formation. Fortunately, Tang Yuanyuan was quick to hold him down.
Someone is trying to steal her soul!
Yang Fan's face darkened, and he quickly drew another talisman on his hand and shouted coldly, "Take my lightning wood!"
Yan Qing immediately wanted to go to the post station to get the lightning-struck wood, but Qiao Ci'an was faster than him. The moment she saw the summoned soul suddenly fade, she realized something was wrong and ran over to take Yang Fan's lightning-struck wood and her copper coin sword.
Yang Fan took the lightning-struck wood, her figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she and the female ghost in the formation disappeared together, and the talisman formation disappeared with them.
The moment the talisman formation completely disappeared, Qiao Ci'an followed.
By the time Yan Qing reacted and rushed over, Yang Fan and Qiao Ci'an were no longer there. Han Musen yelled "Fuck!" and jumped up from the stool.
Others were so shocked by the sudden situation that they were unable to react for a while.
The bodyguard outside rushed in as soon as he heard the noise and ran to Duan Qinghua, "Master, are you okay?"
Duan Qinghua shook his head blankly.
Tang Yuanyuan dropped the pink doll in her hand and quickly walked to the location of the talisman formation. "Where are the Grandmaster and Qiao Ci'an?"
How could such a great master suddenly disappear?
Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing at a loss, "Uncle Master..."
Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan came over with nervous and fearful expressions, "Master Yan Qing, where did the boss and the others go?"
"They are fine. They should go find Yuan Lingxiu." Yan Qing calmed himself down and quickly told Yang Fan and Qiao Ci'an about their fortunes. As usual, he could not tell the answer for the former, and the latter would encounter some minor troubles but would be safe.
Now that he thought about it, the symbol drawn behind Yang Fan looked a bit like a tracking symbol, and she was actively chasing after him.
"It should be fine. Even high-level ghost messengers can't beat the founder, so he definitely didn't ask..." Tang Yuanyuan suddenly stopped, looked towards the post station, then turned to look at Yan Qing.
Uncle, how about we find some external help?
……
On the other side, a wrinkled old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground. There were complicated black lines crisscrossing on the ground. Looking down from the sky, those black lines looked like some kind of formation. Black smoke kept coming out, revealing an evil and strange aura.
The old man pulled back with both hands, and a woman was pulled out from the darkness and fell heavily to the ground.
If Xu Gang were here, he would definitely recognize that this woman is the Xiuxiu he is looking for.
Old Niu snorted coldly, his turbid and sinister eyes full of contempt, "You little yellow-haired boy, you are trying to learn how to summon spirits!"
The Taoist priests in Sanqing Palace are all useless nowadays.
"Old man, you guessed wrong. It's not the yellow-haired boy." A calm female voice came from the darkness in front.
Old Man Niu paused and looked forward in disbelief. He heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, and a black stick flew towards him at a rapid speed.
The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge, and the black stick went straight into his shoulder.
Suddenly, a big hole was pierced in his shoulder, and a burning sensation spread all over his body. Old Man Niu's wrinkled face twisted in pain.
Lightning strikes wood!
who is it? !
Old Man Niu looked ahead in panic, and soon a girl in black casual clothes appeared in his sight, holding a black stick in her hand.
She is alive!
Yang Fan looked around. It was like a dungeon, completely airtight.
Iron bars are suspended in the air, and many male and female ghosts are imprisoned inside. They all have one thing in common: their horoscopes are all yin.
The black formation on the ground was like a furnace, roasting the ghosts.
This damn old man wanted to use these ghosts with all negative horoscopes to make elixirs. No wonder Yan Qing couldn't summon Yuan Lingxiu's soul in one or two tries.
Yang Fan's gaze fell on the girl who was struggling on the ground and trying to get up but couldn't.
Yang Fan raised his hand and waved her, knocking her out. She flew to the edge and escaped from the formation. She instantly felt less painful.
Old Man Niu stared at Yang Fan with a gloomy face, "Who are you?!"
How could this person find his way here? Who is she?
Yang Fan: "Your ancestors."
Old Niu: ???
"Come, let our ancestors teach you how to be a ghost."