Chapter 373 I’m Afraid You’ll Give Me a Bad Review
"Ah! My rich life!" Duan Zijun collapsed and shouted.

He felt the difference when his life was returned. His originally light soul became heavy, just like when he was alive, and the weak feeling of being unable to breathe surged up again.

Duan Qinghua looked down at his hands, still somewhat incredulous. His life was saved just like that?
Although it seemed unrealistic, he could feel that his body was very different from before and felt much lighter, as if a heavy object pressing on him had suddenly been removed.

He hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

The talisman array disappeared, and Duan Yunting's body lost support and fell to the ground, "Ah!"

The pain in his body seemed to still exist. When he fell to the ground, he felt as if all his limbs were broken.

Old Master Duan subconsciously wanted to help, but he retracted his hand halfway through. Duan Yunlan saw this from the side, and she asked Yang Fan, "Master Yang, is it over?"

"ended."

Duan Yunlan said thank you and went over to ask Duan Qinghua if he was feeling unwell. After getting the answer that he was fine, he went over to check on Duan Yunting and helped him up.

Seeing Duan Yunlan caring for Duan Qinghua and helping Duan Yunting, Mr. Duan's face was full of relief. Then he turned around and asked Yang Fan excitedly, "Master Yang, has Qinghua's life been saved?"

"It's back," Yang Fan stretched his body, "Let's pay the bill..."

Before she finished her words, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind Duan Zijun. A woman's figure could be vaguely seen in the shadow. Her voice was sharp and piercing, making people shudder, "Who changed my son's fate!"

"Mom! They are the ones who saved my life!"

Knowing that his mother had come, Duan Zijun pointed at Yang Fan and the others and complained.

Duan Zijun's mother looked over and saw a high-level ghost staring at her expressionlessly. Next to him was a woman with profound Taoism skills. There were several people standing behind him, holding either thunder talismans or copper coin swords in their hands, staring at her with burning eyes.

It seemed as if if she made any movement, they would all pounce on her and kill her.

“……” The face under the black fog showed signs of cracking, and he remained silent for a long time without being able to utter a word.

How the hell is this revenge?

"Mom, help me get revenge!"

Duan Zijun, who has turned into a short-lived ghost again, no longer cares whether the other party is a high-level ghost messenger or the stationmaster of Huangquan Station. He only thinks about revenge!

Duan Yunting, who had just been helped up by Duan Yunlan, looked at the black shadow in disbelief, "Yunyun..."

Before he could finish his words, the black mist suddenly moved. Duan Yunting reflexively pulled Duan Yunlan to block in front of him. Duan Yunlan seemed to know that he would do this. When he made the move, he took two steps back and let go of his hand.

Duan Yunting, who lost his support, fell to the ground again, "Ah!"

"what!"

There was also a sharp and piercing scream, and the female ghost who wanted to escape was pierced by a sword, and her soul flew away in an instant.

The copper coin sword turned around in the air and quickly flew back to Qiao Ci'an's hand.

Qiao Ci'an proudly spun the copper coin sword in the air, raised his chin and snorted proudly.

“I’m the fastest!”

Yan Qing put away the Heavenly Thunder Talisman with some dissatisfaction, thinking that he must quickly improve his cultivation so that he can draw talismans with his bare hands like Yang Fan.

Tang Yuanyuan looked at the copper coin sword in her hand with envy and put away the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

He also wanted to have such a powerful weapon.

Xiao Xiao looked up at Qiao Ci'an in admiration, "Senior sister, you are amazing!"

Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin applauded her.

Ji Xingye and Lian Chun, who had just taken out the talisman paper, said:

Aren't these people's cultivation levels similar to theirs? Why are they moving so fast?

Yan Qing trio: If you follow the master and move too slowly, you won’t even have a chance to drink the soup.

In fact, Yang Fan didn't intend to take action at all. It was just an evil ghost, so he just let the children practice. Duan Zijun's backer was gone, and he fell to the ground, and it was difficult for him to accept this for a while.

"Can he still give compensation in this state?" Yang Fan stroked his chin and considered whether he should kill Duan Zijun directly for revenge, or file a complaint against him.

Qi Ming took out his tablet and took a photo of Duan Zijun. All his information appeared on the tablet. He quickly scrolled through the screen and said, "He doesn't have anything to his name. He can only compensate you by working."

"I don't want this kind of guy working for me."

Yang Fan's tone was as disgusted as it could be.

Qi Ming: "You can work in the prison of the underworld. The labor fee you earn during your 100-year sentence will be just enough to compensate you."

After serving his 100-year sentence, Duan Zijun's soul almost dissipated.

Not only did he steal spiritual fruits and snatch couriers, but when Duan Zijun was with Hei Ming, he also devoured other ghosts in order to improve his cultivation. Even if Yang Fan didn't complain, he would still end up with his soul torn apart.

"Okay, then I'll complain about him." Yang Fan said.

Qi Ming quickly submitted her complaint, and in less than half a minute, two ghost messengers in black uniforms appeared out of nowhere behind Duan Zijun.

Seeing two more 'people' appear out of thin air, Duan Yunlan quickly took a few steps back.

The two ghost messengers bowed respectfully to Yang Fan and Qi Ming, then dragged Duan Zijun away before he could react. Then Yang Fan received a courier message on her mobile phone from Huangquan Express, which was compensation for her complaint.

Yang Fan glanced at the text message alert and gave Qi Ming a look that said he did a good job.

Qi Ming smiled slightly. The main feature of the complaint center is high efficiency.

"Remember to give me a five-star rating."

Yang Fan looked at him in surprise, "You want a five-star review too?"

Qi Ming nodded and said, "Handling complaint orders and the rate of favorable comments will also affect my salary."

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?" Yang Fan asked.

"I'm afraid you'll give me a bad review." There was an inexplicable hint of humility in his tone.

Yang Fan: "..."

Based on what Yang Fan did before, he would definitely be given a bad review.

A bad review is worse than no review. Besides, his rank is high and his salary is high. Whether he gets a review or not, his salary won't have much impact on him, so he doesn't care about this issue.

Now that he felt that their relationship was so good, she should give him a five-star rating.

After all, he is so efficient.

When Yan Qing and the others behind him heard Qi Ming's words, they all looked at him with sympathy.

Duan Qinghua didn't listen carefully to what Yang Fan and the others said. His eyes were fixed on the place where Duan Zijun disappeared. He felt indescribably happy in his heart.

The people who harmed him not only changed his fate, but also made him live a life worse than death in the underworld in the future. He was very happy!

Ji Xingye and Lian Chun's eyes changed from shock to admiration when they looked at Yang Fan and Qi Ming. They were so amazing!

Old Master Duan and Jiang Mengqiu didn't understand what good and bad reviews meant. They only knew that Duan Zijun would have a hard time in the underworld in the future and his mother had died again.

Jiang Mengqiu looked at the place where Duan Zijun and his mother disappeared. He was completely unable to conceal his excitement and his face was distorted with excitement.

Hahaha...that woman doesn't even have the chance to be a ghost now, and that bastard will have to die again, hahaha...retribution...she laughed so hard that tears couldn't help falling.

Old Master Duan was satisfied with the result. The mother and son had caused great harm to his son and grandson, and it was a relief for them that their souls were torn to pieces.

"Qinghua, how do you feel?" Old Master Duan hurried over to ask about Duan Qinghua's health.

Duan Qinghua's eyes were slightly red, "I'm fine, Grandpa."

It’s good that everything is fine, it’s good that everything is fine...Mr. Duan said “good” several times in a row, his eyes moist.