Chapter 361: There is a Ghost in the Painting
Time flies and it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yang Fan secretly replenished the fruits on the mountain. She did not replenish those fruits that had been out of season for too long, but quietly replenished those fruits that were in season.

"Grandmaster, what fruits are in your house?"

Several old men who came to help on time every day looked at the grape racks that had only a few left yesterday and were now full of grapes again, and looked at Yang Fan in confusion.

In order to stay here and practice in a stable and long-term manner, these old men want to rent a house here, and some even want to buy land and build a branch Taoist temple in this village.

But these were stopped by Yang Fan. If you want to come to the village to practice, just stay in the B&B. If there are no rooms in the B&B, you can set up a tent outside or camp in the mountains.

If they set this precedent, people from so many Taoist temples and sects across the country would know that this place is good and would all flock here to occupy the villagers' residential areas and turn the good village into a place for cultivation, which would go against her original intention of developing the village.

So you can come here to practice, but you must not disturb the normal lives of ordinary people.

The old men had no choice but to obey and give up the idea of ​​building a branch temple here. They could only tell the disciples in the Taoist temple to come here quietly in batches and not to tell people from other Taoist temples or sects about what was happening here.

If other Taoist temples see the news online and come here on their own, they must also abide by Yang Fan's rule.

Enough of the small talk. Let’s get back to the topic. The old man, who had lived in the village for several days, looked at Yang Fan in shock and confusion as he saw the sudden increase in fruits in the orchard.

Can the spiritual energy here allow vegetables and fruits to continue to produce?

Facing their shocked and puzzled looks, Yang Fan explained seriously, "This is a gift from God to us."

Several old men: ???

"Okay, stop worrying about this and get to work," Yang Fan glanced at his phone. "We have several hundred kilograms of fruit to ship out today. I sent the details to Su Chunyang on WeChat. Don't make any mistakes."

After she finished speaking, she sent the detailed list of fruits to Su Chunyang on WeChat. Although everyone has kept up with the times, Su Chunyang, as the youngest among the old men, is the one who is the best at using smartphones.

Several old men quickly divided the work and started working.

While they were working, they also had to weigh the fruits that were being sent out and those for the customers who bought the fruits.

Xiao Lin runs the store, while Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan run the B&B to receive tourists who come for fortune-telling or to see their relatives.

Yang Fan was not idle either. He took Fu Cancan and Qiao Ci'an to the city to look at the materials for renovating her house, and helped the customer deal with some minor problems.

They were a young couple who had just gotten married. They went to Shangyuan Village to play two days ago, and Qiao Ci'an happened to notice that they were surrounded by ghosts.

"Master, is there any problem with our house?" Tao Yinan held her husband Zhang Wenxuan's hand, nervous and scared.

This is the wedding house that their parents and two families used their savings over the years to buy for them. They have just moved in, so they hope nothing really goes wrong.

Yang Fan glanced at the house. It was a house of about 130 square meters with four bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms. It faced north and south. There was a "囍" character on the wall, proving that the couple had just been married for a short time.

As you enter the door, the living room is on the left, the dining room is on the right, and the kitchen is further inside.

The front door faces a long corridor, with four bedrooms and bathrooms on both sides of the corridor.

There is a painting hanging on the innermost wall of the aisle. It is a cartoon. In the painting, a young couple in wedding dresses are snuggling together. At first glance, it looks like an animated wedding photo of Zhang Wenxuan and Tao Yinan.

Yang Fan saw the painting at first sight. Qiao Ci'an followed him and looked around the house, then also fixed his eyes on the painting.

"Grandmaster, there is something wrong with that painting." Qiao Ci'an said, pointing at the painting.

Tao Yinan and his wife were confused. Was there something wrong with the painting?

"Master, is there anything wrong with that painting?" Zhang Wenxuan asked.

Fu Cancan stared at the painting curiously. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the painting, but if she kept staring at it, she felt as if the woman in the painting was looking at her.

Inexplicably weird. Qiao Ci'an: "There's a ghost in that painting."

There is a ghost in the picture!

The young couple was so scared that they hugged each other. In fact, Tao Yinan wanted to hug Yang Fan or Qiao Ci'an more, because they looked safer.

Unlike her husband, who was also trembling with fear.

But even though he was afraid, Zhang Wenxuan still held Tao Yinan tightly in his arms in a protective manner.

Zhang Wenxuan was so scared that he stuttered, "Master... this painting was given to me by my former college roommate. The ghost on it is... is..."

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at him with a bit of sympathy in his eyes, "That ghost is your former male roommate."

Zhang Wenxuan: ! ! ? ? ?

Yang Fan withdrew his gaze and gave Qiao Ci'an a look. The latter nodded to show that he understood, walked to the picture, took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, and pasted it on the face of the girl in the painting.

"Ahh!" A sharp explosion came from the painting.

Fu Cancan subconsciously covered her ears. The ghost's scream was so ugly, it sounded like a duck.

Zhang Wenxuan and his wife hugged each other even tighter. There really was something fishy going on!

Qiao Ci'an pinched the talisman paper and pulled it hard outwards, and a male ghost was caught out from inside, pulled out by his hair.

No one could see it except Yang Fan.

Fu Cancan can only see ghosts in Yang Fan's house, and she can't see ghosts after she comes out.

Yang Fan quickly drew a talisman and scattered it in the air. The next second, Fu Cancan and Zhang Wenxuan saw the ghost in Qiao Ci'an's hand.

"Ahhh! Let me go! My hair!"

The male ghost, who was Zhang Wenxuan’s roommate, was wearing a white dress that looked like a wedding dress. He had a slim figure, long hair, and delicate and beautiful makeup.

If it weren't for his duck-like voice, it would be hard to tell that he was a man.

"Stop howling, you sissy!" Qiao Ci'an shook his hair away with some disgust, took out the copper coin sword from her pocket, and killed him if he dared to howl again.

Zhang Wenxuan’s roommate: …

The threat of force was very effective and the unpleasant scream disappeared in a second.

clap clap clap!
Fu Cancan applauded Qiao Ci'an for her performance.

Zhang Wenxuan and his wife looked at each other with hesitant expressions. Should they join in the applause?

As they thought about it, the couple followed Fu Cancan in applauding Qiao Ci'an.

"Brother Xuan~save me~"

The duck's voice was so varied that it made people's scalps tingle and their bodies covered with goose bumps. Yang Fan and Fu Cancan were instantly attracted by it.

Damn it, that's disgusting!
Qiao Ci'an, who was closest to the target, felt his hand shaking as he held the copper coin sword. He wished he could just chop it down and cut off the dead duck's head.

Zhang Wenxuan froze in place. Tao Yinan stared at him intently and said through gritted teeth, "Didn't you say there is nothing between you two?"

My Lord, there is really nothing between them! Zhang Wenxuan felt wronged.