Chapter 300 What did you say? Speak louder

Qiao Ci'an was arranged by Yang Fan to guard the entrance of the village. The village has spiritual energy and spiritual fruits, which will naturally attract ghosts from other places.

Qiao Ci'an moved a chair and sat under the street light at the entrance of the village, playing with her mobile phone. Late at night, the only sound on the quiet road was the game coming from her phone.

From time to time, she saw some ghosts walking out of the village, and she greeted them enthusiastically.

Suddenly, the street lights above my head began to flicker for no apparent reason, on and off.

Qiao Ci'an sensed something and looked up. In the distance, three dark shadows walked out of the darkness and were heading towards this side.

Soon, the three dark shadows walked into the light, and Qiao Ci'an saw the faces of the three dark shadows. They were the three siblings Zhao Youcai, Zhao Xianghong, and Zhao Xiangyu.

Seeing their miserable faces filled with resentment, she frowned slightly. How could these three people become evil ghosts just after their death?

If these three ghosts were to let them into the village, the consequences would be disastrous.

Even after death, they did not forget to seek revenge on their ancestors. In a sense, these three ghosts are really persistent.

The three of them also saw her, and seemed to recognize who she was. The three ghosts rushed towards Qiao Ci'an with their bloody mouths wide open.

Qiao Ci'an picked up the stool and ran a few steps towards the village, then put it aside and crossed his arms, "Come on, come here!"

The three ghosts roared and pounced towards Qiao Ci'an. When they were about to catch her, they were blocked by the barrier.

The three ghosts outside were roaring at Qiao Ci'an frantically, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through the barrier.

"You can't catch me, lululu~" Qiao Ci'an made faces at the three ghosts inside, provoking them.

This made their resentment even stronger.

However, Qiao Ci'an didn't play for long, fearing that he might get out of control, so he took out the copper coin sword and the sky thunder talisman, and in a few seconds, three ghosts died again.

……

Things were also going smoothly on Yang Fan's side, with ghosts constantly appearing.

A small number of ghosts coming out of the underworld come mainly to earn spiritual fruits. Normally they cannot come out without express delivery information, but now they can finally come out and can come out for three consecutive days, so they can earn three days' wages.

Unfortunately, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi were too busy picking up express deliveries for the ghosts to take the ghosts to work.

Well, if they can't earn it by working, then they'll just steal.

Seeing that Yang Fan was just guarding the door and no one was caring about the mountain, the ghosts that came out started to have evil thoughts.

Which ghost can resist the temptation of spiritual fruit? Obviously no one.

A ghost secretly picked some fruit from Yang Fan's house, took a bite, and then - his mouth was successfully burned with a big hole, and he screamed.

Screams came one after another from the mountain, and Yang Fan and Qi Ming in the yard could hear them from far away.

Qi Ming raised his eyebrows, "You put a talisman on the fruit."

Yang Fan looked ahead, his eyes full of confidence, "No one can steal the fruits in my house."

Just then, a male ghost came out of the gate of the underworld and accidentally met her gaze. He shuddered with fear, then looked at Qi Ming beside him and became even more frightened. He walked forward timidly until he was out of the sight of both of them, then he sped up and ran.

Woo woo woo... Why did I choose this gate to exit?

Why haven’t I heard of any high-level ghosts guarding here before? And this new webmaster looks so fierce!

"What about the vegetables in the village?" Qi Ming asked.

Not only the fruits in this village are tempting to ghosts, but the vegetables and even some poultry that have been raised in the village for a long time are delicacies to them.

A ghost secretly ran to the vegetable garden to steal vegetables, and as soon as his hand touched the vegetables, he got burned.

Qi Ming heard several more screams, and the sounds seemed to come from the vegetable garden. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He knew that this elder sister had not even spared the vegetable garden.

Yang Fan turned his head and smiled at him, "If they don't pay, they won't get anything to eat."

The light in the yard was dim, shining a softer light on her pretty face. Qi Ming was dazzled for a moment.

Everything around him slowed down in his eyes. A familiar yet strange feeling grew in his heart.

A face in his memory slowly overlapped with Yang Fan's face. Just when he was about to see clearly who that face belonged to, Yang Fan suddenly turned his head and Qi Ming was stunned.

"My little nephew, I know I am very good-looking, but my profile is better looking than my front face. If you like to look at it, you are allowed to stare at my profile."

Yang Fan even took out his cell phone and turned on the camera to take a closer look. Yes, that's right, her profile is even more beautiful than her front face.

The front face is also perfect.

She is exactly the same as before.

"..."

Qi Ming looked away uncomfortably and complained quietly, "Shameless."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Huh? Scold her?

Yang Fan put away his phone and said, "What did you say? Speak louder."

Qi Ming: "...I think you look pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Qi Ming: “…”

……

The first night passed peacefully. Nothing went wrong on Yang Fan's side, and nothing went wrong on Yan Qing's side either.

During the day, Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan took Xiao Xiao back to Shangyuan Village and introduced the new junior sister to everyone.

Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin, and Qiao Ci'an all looked at the young Taoist priest from Sanqing Palace curiously. Being stared at like this, Xiao Xiao nervously pinched the corner of his clothes.

Yang Fan looked at the child who looked a little malnourished, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This child...

Xiao Xiao inadvertently met Yang Fan's gaze, her nervous heart almost bursting out of her throat. She could feel that this beautiful sister was more powerful than Uncle Yan Qing and the others, and she felt like she had nowhere to hide in front of her.

Seeing that she was standing there without moving, Tang Yuanyuan brought her directly to Yang Fan, "Xiao Xiao, this is the founder of our Sanqing Palace, Taoist Yang Fan, come and say hello to the founder."

Hearing that it was the Grandmaster, Xiao Xiao knelt on the ground without thinking, as if by reflex, and bowed to Yang Fan, "Hello, Grandmaster!"

The voice is clear, loud and pious.

The scene was silent for a second.

Xiao Lin: Wow, they’re from the same family.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at Xiao Xiao's round head, and suddenly laughed, but the smile on her face soon disappeared, and she looked up at Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan.

It was the first time for me to meet the Grandmaster, and my little sister was so sensible that she knew to kneel before him. You two have been here for so long, but you haven’t kneeled before him yet.

Her eyes moved to the ground. How about making another one now?
Yan Qing: ...

Tang Yuanyuan: ...

The two people who were in the wrong hurriedly made up for the kneeling ceremony that they had not performed before, and they knelt down one after the other.

Qiao Ci'an also added one.

Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin were watching them kneeling on the side, and suddenly they felt the substance of Yang Fan's title of Grandmaster.

Although Yang Fan is very strong, much stronger than Yan Qing and the others, they know it.

But in terms of seniority, none of them felt that Yang Fan was truly the great master of Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan. But after kneeling today, they inexplicably felt this reality.

For some reason, Xiao Lin wanted to buy some incense to offer to Yang Fan.

Seeing them kneeling down obediently, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. She would let Qi Ming kneel down in the evening as well. After all, she was his uncle, and it was only right for her nephew to kneel down to him.