Chapter 432 Not Raised in Vain

At eleven o'clock, Huangquan Station opened its doors on time. Watching familiar or unfamiliar ghosts coming out and leaving the gate of the underworld, the ghosts who wanted to see their relatives had already gone to see their relatives under the guidance of Yan Qing.

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi also went to work, leaving only Xiao Lin, Fu Cancan, Xiao Xiao and Yan Qing in the messy yard.

The little white tiger lay in Yan Qing's arms, stretching its neck to look inside, but the familiar figure never came out.

"Old Black, don't worry. The Grandmaster said he will be back soon."

Noticing its restlessness, Yan Qing stroked its head from time to time and soothed it softly.

The little white tiger gestured with its paws, pointing in the direction of the gate to the underworld, then pointing at Yan Qing's pocket and the landline phone next to him, signaling him to call Yang Fan.

That human is really untrustworthy. He had promised before that he would take it with him wherever he went, but today he actually left it to someone else and acted alone. This is too much!
"Let me call the boss," Xiao Lin, who was standing by, immediately took out her cell phone and called Yang Fan.

When I called the other party, the voice prompt said that the other party's phone was turned off.

"The boss's cell phone is turned off?" Xiao Lin was a little surprised.

Fu Cancan said: "Maybe Yang Fan went to a place where it was inconvenient to answer the phone, so he turned off his phone. It shouldn't be a big deal, Lao Hei, don't worry."

"The boss has gone to the underworld to send his soul away. There is no signal there."

Don't worry, it's okay.

Even the high-level ghost messenger can't defeat her, so she will definitely be fine.

Xiao Xiao sat on the ground listening to Yan Qing's words, his eyes unconsciously looking in the direction of the gate to the underworld.

In the past, she had already started meditating at this time, but today Yang Fan was not here, and she felt uneasy in her heart, so she had not started meditating yet.

Although she knew that Yang Fan was so capable and would be fine, she still felt inexplicably uneasy.

The little white tiger was more irritable than before. Their words did not calm it down at all. Instead, it became impatient. It jumped out of Yan Qing's arms, looked around at the gate of the yard, and ran outside from time to time to check if Yang Fan had returned.

Xiao Lin sat down under the eaves, the bright lights above her head were a bit dazzling, she held her chin and looked at the door, watching the little white tiger looking at the door eagerly, and sighed.
"The boss really paid off in raising it."

This "cat" may be a bit arrogant, but he is the one who sticks closest to Yang Fan.

Hearing this, Fu Cancan turned around and glanced at Yan Qing. Although he was sitting in meditation, his eyes kept looking towards the door from time to time, and he was obviously a little worried.

She looked at Xiao Xiao, who was also staring at the door diagonally behind them, and finally set her sights on Xiao Lin, who was yawning, and suddenly smiled.

Fu Cancan sat down next to her and said with a smile, "Yes, it was not in vain."

Nothing is wasted.

Xiao Lin turned her head and looked at Fu Cancan. She felt that Fu Cancan was talking about something different from her.

Fu Cancan smiled at her and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

Xiao Lin shook her head. No, she was right. She turned her head and sighed, "With Taoist Xiao Tang and Taoist Qiao not here, the courtyard is a little deserted."

Fu Cancan nodded in agreement. They were the two that loved to make noise, so the place would definitely be a lot more lively with them around.

"When will Taoist Master Qiao and the others come back?"

Xiao Lin: "He said he would be back during the National Day holiday."

"It just so happens that Taoist Xiao Tang is also on holiday for the National Day."

The two of them just chatted one after another.

Four people and a cat were waiting in the yard for Yang Fan to come back.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, a taxi stopped in front of Yang Fan's house. Little White Tiger stared at the taxi, watching the person in the car open the door and get out, holding several bags in his hands.

Finally, she came back and the little white tiger pounced on her with a roar. The huge impact force forced her to take a step back and her body hit the car. Fortunately, the car hadn't started yet.

"Hey, I went out of my way to buy you guys some midnight snacks, and you treated me like this."

A helpless yet doting voice sounded above the little white tiger's head.

The little white tiger raised its head and let out a puzzled howl. It felt as if something was wrong with her.

The taxi driver leaned over and asked if everything was alright.

After Yang Fan replied that it was okay, he took two steps forward, and the taxi driver drove away.

Xiao Lin, Fu Cancan and Xiao Xiao heard the noise and ran out.

"Yang Fan, why didn't you contact us to pick you up?" Fu Cancan looked at the taxi that had already driven away, somewhat puzzled.

Yang Fan handed the things to them and walked inside holding the little white tiger in his arms. "It was too late, and my phone was broken, so I called a taxi back."

"I brought you some midnight snacks on the way back."

"Your phone is broken?" Xiao Xiao asked worriedly, "Grandmaster, are you okay?"

She feels very bad now.

Yang Fan said half-seriously, "It's okay. My trouser pocket is shallow and it accidentally fell out when I was walking. I just wanted to change that phone."

Fortunately, she has the habit of carrying cash, otherwise she would not be able to bring back this midnight snack.

Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan's faces were filled with sudden realization. It turned out that the phone was broken. No wonder it was turned off when they called.

"Wow! Grilled fish and fried chicken!" Xiao Lin said in surprise as he opened the bag and looked at the delicacies inside.

Fu Cancan smelled the aroma of the food, looked down at her gradually growing belly, and sighed in her heart.

This fat can't be lost.

It was dark at night, the house was being renovated, and there was an iron frame outside. The light was blocked by the iron frame, and they could not see Yang Fan's pale face.

Yan Qing walked to the middle of the yard just as they were approaching. He immediately noticed that Yang Fan's expression was not right. His eyebrows twitched slightly and he asked, "Grandmaster, what happened?"

Yang Fan said lightly, "Nothing happened, I just went to the underworld and had a fight."

Yan Qing: ...a no-surprise answer.

Yang Fan leaned over and put the little white tiger on the ground, saying to it, "You go have supper with them. I'm going back to take a shower."

The little white tiger vaguely sensed that something was not right with her condition and whimpered in worry.

"I brought you your favorite grilled fish, go and eat it."

Yang Fan stood up and walked towards the B&B, saying as he walked: "If you can't finish those things, just throw them away. You don't have to leave them for me. I've already eaten them."

Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan didn't think much about it and moved a small table to the entrance of the inn. It was just right for the four of them and a cat to sit there and eat.

Xiao Xiao looked at the direction Yang Fan left with some concern, walked to Yan Qing, and whispered to Yan Qing: "Uncle Master Yan Qing, I think the Grandmaster seems to be injured."

The Grandmaster was injured? Who could have hurt her? Could it be another evil spirit from the Netherworld?
Yan Qing's mind raced as he felt a sense of powerlessness. He was still too weak. The feeling of being unable to help was very uncomfortable. He tightened his hands around his legs again and again, but there was no change in his expression.

"You can go have a midnight snack first, Grandmaster, it's okay."

Xiao Xiao nodded obediently and walked back to the entrance of the inn, looking back every few steps.